I have nothing but my sorrow, and i want nothing more. It has been, it still is. Faithful to me. Why should i bedgrudge it since during the hours, when my soul crushed the depths of my heart, it was seated there beside me? O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me. Ah, I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. Because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.

FAKE

HAPPY NEW YEARSSSS

stupid bird

Merry Christmas! 🎅

Mr. Ulgab