a still small voice
Friday, 7 March 2014
an excerpt
"Who are you?" he whispered.
The old man shrugged. "I am still working on an answer to that. I have been a beggar and the chief of a village. I think of myself as a seeker after truths, with a new truth for each place I reach."
~
Paramore - When It Rains
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