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‪30 hours no sleep, shits starting to get weird.‬

“The sin” by Heinrich Lossom, 1880.

theclassicsreader:

“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language / And next year’s words await another voice.”

— T.S. Eliot, from “Little Gidding”

furtho:

Hans Baumgartner’s Limmatquai In Zürich, 1938 (via here)

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