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McPocalypse

In my eyes, indisposed In disguises no one knows Hides the face, lies the snake The sun in my disgrace

The end-of-year holidays are here at last, That bright, happy time when we have a blast! Our wish when your

7 December 2017

Maybe the point is not to love many, but to love deeply. And in doing so, lose yourself in another;

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows circling with their shimmering sound; And frogs