Everything we hold will soon elapse,as we’ll sleep through one dreamless night;but rising again to this dream, whether we’ll behiding behind our darkness or this borrowed light?- Thou little fool
Related Authors: Deepak Rawat
Related Topics: death, moon, poetry, poetry-quotes, time
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