"Death make angels of us all, and gives us wings where we hadshoulders smooth as ravens' claws. No more money, no more fancy dress,this other kingdom seems the best. Until its other jawreveals incest, and loose obedienceto a vegetable law." Morrison
martes, 22 de abril de 2008
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