Little solace comes to those who grieve when thoughts keep drifting as walls keep shifting and this great… — Mark Z. Danielewski
Little solace comes
to those who grieve
when thoughts keep drifting
as walls keep shifting
and this great blue world of ours
seems a house of leaves
moments before the wind.
p. 563Source: Wikiquote · CC BY-SA 4.0
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