BUT NONE OF IT'S TRUE

BUT NONE OF IT' S TRUE


"...
my poetry — well, I leave that to you. "

sabato 6 dicembre 2014

Ottantanovenuvolepiùuna: THE END BY MARK STRAND

Ottantanovenuvolepiùuna: THE END BY MARK STRAND: When he's held by the sea's roar, motionless, there at the end, Or what he shall hope for once it is clear that he'll never go...

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