"In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun."
Madeline Miller, Songs of Achilles
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Thousand Strings Inside
PoesíaNEW POETRY BOOK 'your favorite naked boy' OUT NOW! PLEASE SUPPORT ME ON MY NEW PURSUIT <3 On going Highest Ranking: #41 in poetry Hello, thanks for 'possibly' giving this book a chance. This book contains a handful of poems sorted into different...
