It was that impossible thing: happiness that does not wilt to reveal the thin shoots of some new desire rising from within it.
— George Saunders
Tenth of December
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It was that impossible thing: happiness that does not wilt to reveal the thin shoots of some new desire rising from within it.
— George Saunders
Tenth of December
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved