What you remember saves you. — W.S. Merwin
What you remember saves you. — W.S. Merwin
What you remember saves you. — W.S. Merwin
What you remember saves you. — W.S. Merwin
What you remember saves you. — W.S. Merwin
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What you remember saves you.

— W.S. Merwin
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