In the Library
The library always smells like this:
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.
Dorothea Grossman
In the Library
The library always smells like this:
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.
Dorothea Grossman
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