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Sara Teasdale - But Not to Me

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But Not to Me

The April night is still and sweet
⁠With flowers on every tree;
Peace comes to them on quiet feet,
⁠But not to me.
 
My peace is hidden in his breast
⁠Where I shall never be;
Love comes to-night to all the rest,
⁠But not to me.
 
Bedankt!
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Toegevoegd door vevvevvevvev op Di, 29/09/2020 - 02:21
Laatst bewerkt door Valeriu RautValeriu Raut op Zat, 10/10/2020 - 19:43

 

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