MRS
"I haven’t seen you for a month.
Yet nothing. A trifle pale maybe,
A little sleepy, fewer words escape me,
But I am now aware that one can continue to live
Without air."
— Maria Pawlikowska-Jasnorzewska, “Love” (“Miłość”)
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