And all my days are trances And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances And where thy footstep gleams. --Edgar Allan Poe
Sunday Music, Monday Edition
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The last days were a bit tense, at least I felt so, because someone near me
had to see a doctor, but all went well, thankfully. Nevertheless I am
knackered...
5 hours ago
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