mandag 2. juni 2014
.: Among twenty snowy mountains the only moving thing...
.: Among twenty snowy mountains the only moving thing...
: I was of three minds, Like a tree In which there are three blackbirds. The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds. It was a small...
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