Eternity is in love with the productions of time. — William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
Eternity is in love with the productions of time. — William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
Eternity is in love with the productions of time. — William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
Eternity is in love with the productions of time. — William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
Eternity is in love with the productions of time. — William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
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Eternity is in love with the productions of time.

— William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
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