Samuel Beckett Quotes
The churn of stale words in the heart againlove love love thud of the old plungerpestling the unalterablewhey of words
The churn of stale words in the heart again
love love love thud of the old plunger
pestling the unalterable
whey of words (Samuel Beckett)
love love love thud of the old plunger
pestling the unalterable
whey of words (Samuel Beckett)