A man who knows he will die soon, the irony with which he would revisit once more the people and objects that are familiar.
Nathaniel Hawthorne , ideas and new sprouts, page 29
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Meeting.
A great story that runs on a small coil in my head long ago. One
places. Several stories. Last
love. Last brush. Last Supper.
For one last time.
Dances aka White Fang with Wolves
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