"Son coeur est un luth suspendu sitot qu'on le touche, il resónne"
miércoles, 26 de noviembre de 2008
Friendship
Fortunate are those who have drunk from its chalice without having their souls offended or poisoned. If one such person exists, I urge them to send me their photograph. I'm sure to look upon the face of an idiot.
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