louder than ignorance
My name is Ildze. Ildze Felsberga.
louder than ignorance
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Bearded Sailor, Romania, 1941

Horst Grund

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AND THERE HE WAS, A KING OF HIS CASTLE WAKEN UP FROM HIS NOONING.

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AND THERE HE WAS, A KING OF HIS CASTLE WAKEN UP FROM HIS NOONING.
AND THERE HE WAS, A KING OF HIS CASTLE WAKEN UP FROM HIS NOONING.
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“Floating in the sky, which was just beginning to turn pink, was a large, oblong cross about which flew several silent crows, like a sinister flock of winged coffins.” 
― Agustin Espinosa

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“Floating in the sky, which was just beginning to turn pink, was a large, oblong cross about which flew several silent crows, like a sinister flock of winged coffins.” ― Agustin Espinosa
“Floating in the sky, which was just beginning to turn pink, was a large, oblong cross about which flew several silent crows, like a sinister flock of winged coffins.” ― Agustin Espinosa
“Floating in the sky, which was just beginning to turn pink, was a large, oblong cross about which flew several silent crows, like a sinister flock of winged coffins.” ― Agustin Espinosa
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Mornings of white shipwrecks.

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Mornings of white shipwrecks.