p. 14
"Instead of delighting me through and through, Winter stabbed my heart with sadness and wounded it with yearning to return to where my thoughts always dwell."
posted by eLf ideas at 3:42 PM
Tuesday, December 28, 2004
p. 14
"Instead of delighting me through and through, Winter stabbed my heart with sadness and wounded it with yearning to return to where my thoughts always dwell."
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