Not Fear (Rafael Guillen Poem)
Not fear. Maybe, out there somewhere, the possibility of fear; the wall that might tumble down, because it's for sure ...
Not fear. Maybe, out there somewhere, the possibility of fear; the wall that might tumble down, because it's for sure ...
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What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, ...
What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since everyone hath, every ...
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