Tell it to me


Tell me, Sweetness, if your eyes see me
Dear as a land after storm to a weary sailor,
A sensuous stream to a thirsty wayfarer,
Even if it’s just my wish to my own fancy.

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Stephanie Suh

I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome.

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