The Story of Mary MacLane/February 1
February 1.
OH, THE wretched bitter loneliness of me!
In all the deep darkness, and the silence, there is never a faint human light, never a voice!
How can I bear it—how can I bear it!
OH, THE wretched bitter loneliness of me!
In all the deep darkness, and the silence, there is never a faint human light, never a voice!
How can I bear it—how can I bear it!