My moods drain me down To some immoderate sluice-gate, They run down the grainy windows, Clog the sand in the top of the hour-glass ... Read full text
In the storms of life, that come, and don't come, seem to be, or create, the normalcy of abnormaliy
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In the storms of life, that come, and don't come, seem to be, or create, the normalcy of abnormaliy