"Nature never said to me: Do not be poor. Still less did she say: Be rich. Her cry to me was always: Be independent."
Nicolas de Chamfort, writer (1741-1794)
Fists balled in the hollow of the eyes Sat in the old, creaky wicker chair The scream stuck in the pharynx Blue-overalls despair taking ho...
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