The Dead Game by Susanne Leist
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Tuesday, June 7, 2016
I FEEL FAINT
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Helmut Newton – Dans la maison de Mucha, Prague, 1989
So many books to read.
I feel faint from their scent.
How can I read all of them?
Will I have enough time?
I will sleep first.
Store some strength.
Tomorrow is another day.
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