Thursday, April 26, 2012

The Anarchist Comments

Rating: 2.7

THE dawn hangs heavy on the distant hill,
The darkness shudders slowly into light;
And from the weary bosom of the night
The pent winds sigh, then sink with horror still.
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Arthur Henry Adams
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Arthur Henry Adams

Arthur Henry Adams

Lawrence / New Zealand
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