You are the trip I did not take;
You are the pearls I cannot buy;
You are my blue Italian lake;
You are my piece of foreign sky.
(“To My Child,” quoted in Charles L. Wallis, ed.,
The Treasure Chest [1965], 54)
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of laundry.
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I read this a while ago. It is so true!
That poem is so sweet!
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