“Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry.” ― William Butler Yeats
a ris'n or a setting mourn
no more they mourn when gone, i am who will mourn in the mor'n or in eve, the twilight is it a rising or a setting mourn.
I love to collect thoughts. I would love to collect some of yours, if they are mindful and respectable.
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I love to collect thoughts. I would love to collect some of yours, if they are mindful and respectable.