E. E. Cummings Quotes
Peering from some high window; at the gold of November sunset (and feeling that if day has to become night
Peering from some high window; at the gold of November sunset
(and feeling that if day has to become night this is a beautiful way). (E. E. Cummings)
(and feeling that if day has to become night this is a beautiful way). (E. E. Cummings)