Monthly Archives: May 2017

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My dear darling, So afraid of ticking time, Change and Chaos, chanting rhymes. Don’t you know? There’s only death in the end, drawn curtains – a guillotine on all the fancy Language dies, thought survives maybe a second longer and

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My dear darling, So afraid of ticking time, Change and Chaos, chanting rhymes. Don’t you know? There’s only death in the end, drawn curtains – a guillotine on all the fancy Language dies, thought survives maybe a second longer and