Where now the horse and the rider? where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the hand on the harp-string, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning?
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
{{{1}}} has unleashed his GOOMBAS to hack your account! Beware, there may be more goombas resting in this area! RUN, DON'T LET THEM HACK YOU! This userbox is designed to put a smile on your face. User:TurtleShroom/Userboxes/Goombafeast
This user willingly sold Shmi. Then they were killed by Darth Maul in a non-canon universe. YAY!
This user is out there, he can't be bargained with, he can't be reasoned with, he don't feel pity, or remorse, or fear, and he absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead.