"t nightfall, atthe oppressive moment of transition, a storm of carnivorous mosquitoes roseout of the swamps, and a tender breath of human shit, warm a...

My God, if I had a heart, I would write my hate on ice, and wait for the sun to show.
~ Gabriel García Márquez ~












My God, if I had a heart, I would write my hate on ice, and wait for the sun to show.
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