greatpoetsDays of Innocence
1
who are you, little i
(five or six years old)
peering from some high
window;at the gold
of november sunset
(and feeling:that if day
has to become night
this is a beautiful way)
- E.E. Cummings
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- goldmourn (
amberdawnpullin) wrote,
goldmourn
Days of Innocence
greatpoetsDays of Innocence
1
who are you, little i
(five or six years old)
peering from some high
window;at the gold
of november sunset
(and feeling:that if day
has to become night
this is a beautiful way)
- E.E. Cummings
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