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by Stormbringer » Wed Nov 13, 2019 9:50 am
Happy belated one; sounds like a nice evening there.
My fire is more than can be made with forests,
My state more base than are the basest valleys;
I wish no evenings more to see, each evening;
Shamed, I hate myself in sight of mountains,
And stop mine ears, lest I grow mad with music.