Posts by Attila Horváth
Where shade once was, the oak tree in a sprawl
Of death no longer
Where shade once was, the oak tree in a sprawl Of death no longer writhing against the wind. The people say: I see now. It was tall. And here and the...
Where shade once was, the oak tree in a sprawl Of death no longer writhing against the wind. The people say: I see now. It was tall. And here and the...
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