Saturday, April 28, 2012

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The bells of memory sound this summer day
Down the long alleys of the blue-skied years;
Shy cowslip, thyme, the haunting scent of hay,
Pleached gardens nourished by a lover's tears,
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Henry Treece
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Henry Treece

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