At fifteen I stopped scowling,
I desired my dust to be mingled with yours
Forever and forever and forever.
Picture
Sunday, 10 October 2010
from 'The River Merchant's Wife: A Letter' by Ezra Pound
Poetry
At fifteen I stopped scowling,
I desired my dust to be mingled with yours
Forever and forever and forever.
Picture
At fifteen I stopped scowling,
I desired my dust to be mingled with yours
Forever and forever and forever.
Picture
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