where shadows attempt a graceful dance
In the clear dawn, before the east was red,Before the rose had torn her veil in two,A nightingale through Hafiz' garden flew,Stayed but to fill its song with tears, and fled.Hafiz
Let tears flow of their own accord: their flowing is not inconsistent with inward peace and harmony. Senecat
Thank you both.I love you guys.~ b
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In the clear dawn, before the east was red,
Before the rose had torn her veil in two,
A nightingale through Hafiz' garden flew,
Stayed but to fill its song with tears, and fled.
Hafiz
Let tears flow of their own accord: their flowing is not inconsistent with inward peace and harmony.
Seneca
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Thank you both.
I love you guys.
~ b
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