i look at my bookshelves with a sense of regret.
there are books there that i have not yet matured
to read, and books that have passed their time
before i could get to them, as silent as paper
remorse.
i look at my bookshelves with a sense of regret.
there are books there that i have not yet matured
to read, and books that have passed their time
before i could get to them, as silent as paper
remorse.
hidden pilcrow 