Am I wasting my time for a cold genius?

Staring into the unknown for the better part of last night due to the Muse’s “Airport-Gate” filled my head with Nomi. What power art thou? Who from below Hast made me rise? Unwillingly and slow From beds of everlasting snow! See’st thou not how stiff And wondrous old? Far unfit to bear the bitter cold… […]

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