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Third Man #z

If You Forget Me I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, […]

A morning on ice. #z

Get in my face. #z

I’m definitely going to win at Xmas this year. #z