Oldie Still as wonderful. Though all has scornfully passed by. Darkness has fallen o’er my last salute. This is a jewel that never will grow dull whilst innocence still sparkles in my eye and all emotions seek a sweet pursuit. At last I think I understand this warmth-this–beauty-and like this I want... Sign in to see full entry.
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