My heart was full of softening showers, I used to swing like this for hours, I did not care for war or death, I was glad to draw my breath.
— Stevie Smith
Selected Poems
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My heart was full of softening showers, I used to swing like this for hours, I did not care for war or death, I was glad to draw my breath.
— Stevie Smith
Selected Poems
© Spoligo | 2024 All rights reserved