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Sonnet XLIII [16 Apr 2008|01:29am] What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain For unremembered lads that not again Will turn to me at midnight with a cry. Thus in winter stands the lonely tree, Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one, Yet knows its boughs more silent than before: I cannot say what loves have come and gone, I only know that summer sang in me A little while, that in me sings no more. CMT

[02 Oct 2007|11:34pm] "Life is a comedy to those who think, and a tragedy to those who feel." - Walpole 1 CMT

homer pimpson [30 Jan 2005|09:59pm] so say hello. 30 CMT

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