In the cellars of the night, when the mind starts moving around old trunks of bad times, the pain of this and the shame of that, the memory of a small boldness is a hand to hold.
John LeonardRead
John Leonard
Poet · Australian · b. 1965
1 quotes
Poet · Australian · b. 1965
1 quotes
In the cellars of the night, when the mind starts moving around old trunks of bad times, the pain of this and the shame of that, the memory of a small boldness is a hand to hold.
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