luni, 31 ianuarie 2011

Love has no ending.

I’ll love you, dear, I’ll love you till China and Africa meet and the river jumps over the mountain and the fish sing in the street. I’ll love you till the ocean is folded and hung up to dry and the seven stars go squawking like geese about the sky. The years shell run like rabbits, for in my arms I hold the flower of the Ages and the first love of the world.


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