The Pen and the Writer
Nothing, nothing is vain until the fog has lifted
I have been brave, whom did you love?
I left her standing next to the morning originality
Adrift in the country in mild astonishment
Chanel paintings, magazine oils, and museums
Recognize mundane hellos
The pen and the writer
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