elefant: Sin esperanza

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torsdag 5. januar 2012

Sin esperanza

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Ingunn: Tis true my form is something odd, but blaming me is blaming God. Could I create myself anew, I would not fail in pleasing you. If I could reach from pole to pole, or grasp the ocean with a span, I would be measured by the soul, the mind's the standard of the man.

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