lørdag 22. september 2012
.: Teh man who sang that pain was sweet shuddered to ...
.: Teh man who sang that pain was sweet shuddered to ...
: The songs of pals emaciate hours, The fungus-growth of years of peace, Withered before us like mown flowers; We found no pleasure mor...
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