"Here with whitened hair, desires failing, strength ebbing out of him, with the sun gone down and with only the serenity and the calm warning of the evening star left to him, he drank Life, to all it had been, to what it was, to what it would be."
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
alone or with the memory-maker,there'll still be reminiscence
"Here with whitened hair, desires failing, strength ebbing out of him, with the sun gone down and with only the serenity and the calm warning of the evening star left to him, he drank Life, to all it had been, to what it was, to what it would be."
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