days are a little fools.
will be the early spring. There are moments in which I believe to be left alone to operate a minimum of independence of mind, out here. I hope that what happens to you: these are days in which to be disoriented, indifferent, deserters is the best that could happen to us. is the most tangible sign of our nobility. let cocks vie for the hen house, we have them locked in there long ago.
some days are fools, do not you think?
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