4 April, 2013
“The wild grass will whisper,
Lights of passing cars
Will streak across your dreams
And fumble at the stars;
Life will tap the window
Only too soon again,
Life will have her answer –
Do not ask her when.”
― Louis MacNeice
“The wild grass will whisper,
Lights of passing cars
Will streak across your dreams
And fumble at the stars;
Life will tap the window
Only too soon again,
Life will have her answer –
Do not ask her when.”
― Louis MacNeice
It is sad that using such a space as this for a bedroom is seen often as vagrancy. It looks like a beautiful place to grab a snooze, and the location can’t be beat.
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