Tolsto
09-10-2011, 09:34 AM
By a moonless night,
Earth welcomed me.
..........................
I hear the appeal of God.
But I do not want to rise.
I only want to die.
The following...Here (http://maricelbaltus.unblog.fr/2011/09/02/the-wretched-of-the-earth/)
Earth welcomed me.
..........................
I hear the appeal of God.
But I do not want to rise.
I only want to die.
The following...Here (http://maricelbaltus.unblog.fr/2011/09/02/the-wretched-of-the-earth/)