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Monday, January 24, 2011
The Beauty of You
Eternal Springtime, by Auguste Rodin
In deep nights I dig for you like treasure.
For all I have seen
that clutters the surface of my world
is poor and paltry substitute
for the beauty of you
that has not yet happened...
From The Book of Hours II, 34
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