Something is gained in living every day.
onsdag 29 december 2010
Antony & the johnsons
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound
And the tall trees that towered around
My infant spirit would awake
to the terror of the lone lake
my infant spirit would awake
to the terror of the lone lake.
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