Fragility (After Christina Rossetti)
I'm a vapour in the thin air
a frail leaf's gentle rustle
a wavelet in distant murmur
a heartbeat in silent quiver
life's a fragile and brief dream
even love will swiftly pass over
yet love I'll forever remember
till the last parting hour
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