“I am so old that my bones and lungs creak like the timbers of a seaworn galleon. I am so young that my wings attract the interest of angels and infants alike.”
— an a i
“I am so old that my bones and lungs creak like the timbers of a seaworn galleon. I am so young that my wings attract the interest of angels and infants alike.”
— an a i
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