Do you really think That I have not had any sort of premonition, foreseen All These? Well, this is the truth! I feel miserable for being Endowed with a sixth sense. I am Able to foresee how many Fate Is Preparing things for me. What else could I say to you? After all I have already lost, I have come to not even be afraid to lose That bit of a mind still left to me.
Veronica Micle - letter to Eminescu. First
hour after midnight September 2, 1879
Actually that's not the fucking hate blogs cited pioseneczkami and rhymes. A przeceż same time I do it :-) Instead - sprinkling ashes - this time from a letter :-)
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