I try to count the stars.
A vast selection of fossils.
C'est la vie, leviathans.
You burning orbs,
you want to comfort me?
I lay sheepless.
I'm a shepherd
who lost not one sheep,
not two sheep,
but the whole of them.
Mar 14, 2011
Mar 14, 2011 at 9:47 PM UTC
I try to count the stars.
A vast selection of fossils.
C'est la vie, leviathans.
You burning orbs,
you want to comfort me?
I lay sheepless.
I'm a shepherd
who lost not one sheep,
not two sheep,
but the whole of them.
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