I wept like a child. "Dear... «Frankenstein»

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  SapphirineStar

  23 сентября 2017

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  I wept like a child. "Dear mountains! my own beautiful lake! how do you welcome your wanderer? Your summits are clear: the sky and lake are blue and pacid. Is thsi to prognosticate peace: or to mock at my unhappiness?".

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