Per il giorno che c’è dentro…
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di Jaded_Variation9111
Per il giorno che c’è dentro…
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di Jaded_Variation9111
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‘SHUT THE FECk UP!’
Fr. Ted reference…
I absolutely adore this paragraph.
Sublime.
So we all realized our wives never loved us today, her heart belonging to another long dead?
It was falling in a piled blanket everywhere, drifting and soft, sending the countryside to sleep with sleeting susurations. It fell gently everywhere in fact…
except for Dublin, where the locals got their usual drenching, damp, slushy, grim normality, as they deserved. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
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It hasn’t snowed in half the country.
*It’s beginning to snow again. The flakes, silver and dark, are falling obliquely against the lamplight. It’s probably snowing all over the island, on the central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly upon the graveyards, upon the crosses and the headstones, upon all the living and the dead…*