The last unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone.
—Peter S.
song of elli (old age)”What is plucked will grow again,What is slain lives on,What is stolen will remainWhat is gone is gone…What is sea-born dies on land,Soft is trod upon.What is given burns the hand...
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