Une Lettre. Poem by Michael Walker
Une Lettre.
Je travaille beaucoup et je vis beaucoup moins que je ne pourrais, mais la lune est belle et il y a
des etoiles bleues...Je vis la chanson pure de mon coeur.
_ Garcia Lorca a Llanos Medinor, le 25 Novembre,1920.
Friday, February 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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