The rasa of nothingness
My lover leaves the last breath of our injured faith in the ruins of his conquered lands. Regally unforgiving, regally as if death has
September 29, 2006
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My lover leaves the last breath of our injured faith in the ruins of his conquered lands. Regally unforgiving, regally as if death has
From East Against West: The First Encounter: The Life of Themistocles (PublishAmerica, 2005) by Dmitry V Shlapentokh, translated from the Russian by Ludmila Prednewa. Book
I was born on the edge of the Caspian Sea in the city of Rasht, in the plush green region of Gilan, Iran. In my
