I am really scared to climb this mountain
But with you my beloved!
It seems not too hard?
One day we reach the peak
and I wave my torn shirt
as a flag to the inquisitive World
that we have accomplished the task.
Yet, before that I would like to stop
at the broken Equator for a while
and look back to my old thatched school.
Dimple-cheeked literature teacher
might teach us again the mysterious love's parameter?
To that genius Oscar Wilde! [and I am searching this book, CONSTANCE: THE TRAGIC AND SCANDALOUS LIFE OF MRS OSCAR WILDE BY FRANNY MOYLE]
nimal p.dunuhinga
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