the slow measure of the chanted war song……the storm cloud,dull throbbing black against the sky……
the lover constant though unloved.
statuesque cold-eyed women
in smooth,caress-inviting green silk
the blue spruce
faultlessly carven jade
is no more faultless than you are
but i love you,
in spite of your faultlessness.
nelson antrim crawford 林
Remember me when I am gone away,Gone far away into thesilent land.When you can no more hold me by the hand,Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.Remember me when nomore day and day, You'll tell me o...（查看全文）
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