Dec 18, 2019, 9:55 PM
E. E. Cummings you said...
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you said Is
there anything which
is dead or alive more beautiful
than my body, to have in your fingers
(trembling ever so little)?
Looking into
your eyes Nothing, I said, except the
air of spring smelling of never and forever.
... and through the lattice which moved as
if a hand is touched by a
handl (which
moved as though ...
there anything which
is dead or alive more beautiful
than my body, to have in your fingers
(trembling ever so little)?
Looking into
your eyes Nothing, I said, except the
air of spring smelling of never and forever.
... and through the lattice which moved as
if a hand is touched by a
handl (which
moved as though ...
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