Day after day I think of you as soon as I wake up. Someone has put cries of birds on the air like jewels.
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Day after day I think of you as soon as I wake up. Someone has put cries of birds on the air like jewels.
“I have liv’d long enough for others, like the Dog in the Wheel, and it is now the Season to begin for myself: I cannot change that Thing call’d Time, but I can alter its Posture and, as Boys do turn a looking-glass against the Sunne, so I will dazzle you all.”
Peter Ackroyd | Hawksmoor