"One kind kiss before we part, Drop a tear and bid adieu; Though we sever, my fond heart; Till we meet shall pant for you."
The last stroke of midnight dies. All day in the one chair.From dream to dream and rhyme to rhyme I have ranged In rambling talk with an image of air. Vague memories, nothing but memories.” - William Butler Yeats
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Posted by Naddy at Friday, April 22, 2011
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