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Love is not love if it alters when it finds alteration, or tends to fade away when the other walks away. Oh no!  Love is an ever-fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; Love alters not within brief hours or weeks, But bears it out in daylight

“The echo of a whisper has gone off in the shadow of an eclipse   among the darkest depths of my tears    but it will shine among the stars that night ingioiellano    breathe in the branches of the woods that I love     It will smell on a summer evening     amongContinue reading “Sometimes being alone….”