Who forgive what you do
And the fewer who don't even care
And the night comes on
It's very calm
I want to cross over, I want to go
home
But she says “go back, go back to the world”
Who forgive what you do
And the fewer who don't even care
And the night comes on
It's very calm
I want to cross over, I want to go
home
But she says “go back, go back to the world”
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."
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called it palindrom, maybe some research notes and ideas will be also published here
called it palindrom, maybe some research notes and ideas will be also published here