from “Spring Forward”
Whatever doom awaits, it is doom,
and he who walks alone
must lock sorrow in his heart
and call that darkness home.
William Hathaway
Entry Filed under: Hathaway, William • Poetry
Whatever doom awaits, it is doom,
and he who walks alone
must lock sorrow in his heart
and call that darkness home.
William Hathaway
Entry Filed under: Hathaway, William • Poetry
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