Drank Quote by Georg Trakl Download Open image “I drank the silence of God from a spring in the woods.” — Georg Trakl ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Drank Quiet Silence Spring Woods
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