and his wings were smooth and perfect as sheets of polished silver."
"jonathan livingston seagull" richard bach
the end of things
12 hours ago
Saturday, March 12, 2016
seeing out the ice
"His feathers glowed brilliant white now,
and his wings were smooth and perfect as sheets of polished silver."
"jonathan livingston seagull" richard bach
and his wings were smooth and perfect as sheets of polished silver."
"jonathan livingston seagull" richard bach
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