The Little Boy Lost

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Father, father, where are you going

       O do not walk so fast.

Speak father, speak to your little boy

       Or else I shall be lost,

The night was dark no father was there

       The child was wet with dew.

The mire was deep, & the child did weep

       And away the vapour flew.

( William Blake – The Little Boy Lost )

photos by Valeriu Cătălineanu

Listen to Dead Man OST

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