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Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map

thou mayest.

Composition

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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

it may not always be so;and i say
that if your lips,which i have loved,should touch
another’s,and your dear strong fingers clutch
his heart,as mine in time not fara away;
if on another’s face your sweet hair lay
in such a silence as i know,or such
great writhing words as,uttering overmuch,
stand helplessly before the spirit at bay;
if this should be,i say if this should be —
you of my heart,send me a little word;
that i may go unto him,and take his hands,
saying,Accept all happiness from me.
Then shall i turn my face,and hear one bird
sing terribly afar in the lost lands.

This is a quote of e.e. cummings. Posted at 3:28am on 10 September 2003.
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