Am I really? The one existing wing is in pretty darn bad shape, sergeant. The prayer will have to make it alone, and is threadbare as it is.
What a wonderful world.
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About Me
- i dwell in possibility
- What about me? the air darkens and is alive-- o live with me in the fewness of these colours; alone who slightly always are beyond the reach of death and the english
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