| Summary | I’m sorry that you died and that I did not,You have your yesterdays, but only I have tomorrows.And you will never know what I found,In the house where love drew us down.Old stone walls and frigid flagstone floors,The rugs you laid, they’re all still here,As is a part of you, the part of you that … Continue reading "The Faerie Mural" |
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