Monday, April 19, 2010

The Treasure Comments

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UNDER our lead we lie
While the sun and the snow go by,
And our shrouds lie close, lie close,
Like the leaves of a shut white rose
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Edith Nesbit
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Edith Nesbit

Kennington / Surrey / England
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