"Yet I lie here
Soothed by a secret none but Mary knows;
There is a garden of acacia,
Catalpa trees, and arbors sweet with vines -
There on that afternoon in June
By Mary's side -
Kissing her with my soul upon my lips
It suddenly took flight."
sabato, maggio 30, 2009
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