mandag 19. november 2012

.: The wind flapped loose, the wind was still, - Shak...

.: The wind flapped loose, the wind was still, - Shak...: Between my knees my forehead was, - My lips drawn in, said not Alas ! My hair was over in the grass, My naked ears heard the day pass. ...

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