songS oF innocencE & experiencE
I was dreamin when I wrote this. Forgive me if it goes astray.
Sunday, January 29, 2017
The Ghost Poet Speaks
"And far below, the sea is breathing in slow, protracted whispers as it dreams."
Thomas Mann
The Magic Mountain
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