I lie here still in bed I love my new rooms so much They just sprang to life...they already existed, this new space always within me, every small detail, the trumpet against the treasure boxes, the large brown hat falling over the pillows, the sea island bag, and marsh pictures by the color of the flowers and the wood of the cross Makes me sad too !!! For great joy pull from the heart the depth of sadness it knows, from here I give.
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