Report, if you have a problem with this page“ So runs my dream, but what am I?An infant crying in the nightAn infant crying for the lightAnd with no language but a cry. ”
Alfred Tennyson
From : In Memoriam
Report, if you have a problem with this page“ So runs my dream, but what am I?An infant crying in the nightAn infant crying for the lightAnd with no language but a cry. ”
Alfred Tennyson
From : In Memoriam