All that I will promise him, and hold his hand tight and give him a kiss on the brow, a proper kiss, just to remind him of what he is leaving behind. Good night, Senor C, I will whisper in his ear: sweet dreams, and flights of angels, and all the rest.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Diary of a Bad Year - Closing
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