The Mirror By Hilaire Belloc A fickle moment’s space. You looked into mine eyes, and there For ever fixed […]
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Enemies BY WENDELL BERRY If you are not to become a monster, you must care what they think. If […]
The Mirror By Hilaire Belloc A fickle moment’s space. You looked into mine eyes, and there For ever fixed […]
Enemies BY WENDELL BERRY If you are not to become a monster, you must care what they think. If […]
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