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there might be a day when i will no longer feel the need to share this picture every single time i stumble across it. today is not that day
Hades: sing! for an old man…
Orpheus: underneath the stairs
Orpheus: i hear the sneers and feel the glares
Orpheus: of my cousin, my uncle, and my aunt
Said I to myself as I walked off, a pretty scene we’ve had, but surely I care not much and I shall take my time of suspense very quietly and be easily reconciled either way.