My Opera is closing 1st of March

chef d'oeuvre de ma vie

...a collection of literary works created by this novice writer

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home sweet home

i am finally home...
~~~
oh, my dearest, I could not love you so!
But when I hold you I hold everything that is --
sand, time, the tree of the rain,

everything is alive so that I can be alive:
without moving I can see it all:
in your life I see everything that lives.