Madrigals don’t come to us,
We have to go to them.
Sisyphus made such a fuss,
We always let him win.
- Author: ModernBard ( Offline)
- Published: March 20th, 2022 06:03
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Madrigals don’t come to us,
We have to go to them.
Sisyphus made such a fuss,
We always let him win.
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