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... the lines in the letter was not long enough to contain the poem Deborah had read.
‘Then why did you recite that poem out of the blue?’
Looking through the letter, in surprise and wonder, he soon burst into light laughter.
‘So, this was her intention.’
[Honey, I am reading a poem by Lanz Schubert. He is my favorite poet these days. (…)
[… I often close my eyes and imagine the subtle scent of white flowers.]
Deborah found a poem my wife had read at the time and ...
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