“The Wishing Star.” (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
Day floated down the sky; a perfect day,Leaving a footprint of pale primrose goldAlong the west, that when her lover, ...
Day floated down the sky; a perfect day,Leaving a footprint of pale primrose goldAlong the west, that when her lover, ...
And yet I feel content and don't get tired of slashing with my fingers through the air, tarantella-like. The hands ...
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