“Fallen from the blue steppes where I had admired it, my precious star had turned into a woman, who retained its brightness, glitter, and freshness. Totally ignorant of love, I found that I was suddenly in love. Isn’t the first eruption of man’s fiercest sentiment the strangest thing?”
Fiercest is right. I wasn’t expecting such active (and weird) descriptions of his muse in this era.
— Aug 14, 2024 07:24PM
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