Per caputque pedesqu….
Please dear book bring me consolation
Tall windows of hospitals can’t do it
And the sunset is thin
Catullus: O this age! How tasteless and ill-bred it is!
Thanks old boy you’re of little use
The darkness is knocking…
Per caputque pedesqu….
Please dear book bring me consolation
Tall windows of hospitals can’t do it
And the sunset is thin
Catullus: O this age! How tasteless and ill-bred it is!
Thanks old boy you’re of little use
The darkness is knocking…