I wish that it were true the elements
Could grow like me despondent or incensed —
At least then there would be a kind of sense
To all our sufferings. I’d rather been
The victim of some sick storm’s fury than
The subject of complete indifference.
Could grow like me despondent or incensed —
At least then there would be a kind of sense
To all our sufferings. I’d rather been
The victim of some sick storm’s fury than
The subject of complete indifference.
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