He who hath glory lost, nor hath found any soul to fellow his, among his foes in scorn and wrath holding to ancient nobleness, that high unconsortable one --- His love is his companion.
Post n°91 pubblicato il 13 Maggio 2014 da fly_d
I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.
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