Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

Night philosophy becomes theology:

Then a shout: who? —Fanny Howe
We’ve not seen such darkness for centuries.
We’ve not seen such darkness for centuries.
Every thought condensed into a death before dying.
Every thought condensed into a death before dying.
Then a shout: who? —Fanny Howe
Then a shout: who?
—Fanny Howe

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