Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb
like the sun; it shines everywhere
Retroactive happy birthday! Do not, under any circumstances, look at this.
@nath: Sigh. I did. And you *knew* I would!
Post a Comment
And none will hear the mailman knockWithout a quickening of the heart.For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
For what are stars but asterisks. To point a human life?