Dancing through Life

Sunday, February 04, 2007

For the fragrance that came to each was like a memory of dewy mornings of unshadowed sun in some land of which the fair world in Spring is itself but a fleeting memory.

Wow. I think that might be the best thus far.

posted by isilme at 10:36 PM

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