by Sonja Nitschke
Here is a question without an answer. I've looked for it, I've stayed up so late to find it in books and other things. It's hell the next day because I forget to sleep.
He's a good man. Handsome, noble, chivalrous.
I love him, you see.
So why does he have to be my brother?
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Pantomime
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