fredag 18. april 2014

Sometimes we come back stronger... And the sometimes...


Ha, ha, for the trick of the angels white !
They freed the children's spirit so.
I said not a word,
But,
Day and night,
I carried the body to and fro;
And it lay on my heart like a stone...
As chill.
--- The sun may shine out as much as he will:
I am cold,
Though it happened a time ago.


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