The only menace is inertia. — Saint John Perse
The only menace is inertia. — Saint John Perse
The only menace is inertia. — Saint John Perse
The only menace is inertia. — Saint John Perse
The only menace is inertia. — Saint John Perse
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The only menace is inertia.

— Saint John Perse
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