Dissonance2
Bruges-la-Morte
Georges Rodenbach, Bruges-la-Morte
Sunday, May 11, 2014
The eyes, like moths, have forgotten everything: the dark corners, the cold window panes, the rain outside, the winter, the carillons sounding the death of the hours -- eyes whihc now flitted only in the narrow ring of lamplight. 39
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