"A man may be very industrious, and yet not spend his time well. There is no more fatal blunderer than he who consumes the greater part of life getting his living."
Henry David Thoreau, naturalist and author (1817-1862)
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
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