Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die — Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die — Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die — Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die — Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die — Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
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Dear friend, I have searched all nightthrough each burnt paper,but I fear I will never findthe formula to let you die

— Leonard Cohen, Let Us Compare Mythologies
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