"Extinguish my eyes, I'll go on seeing you.Seal my ears, I'll go on hearing you.And without feet I can make my way to you,without a mouth I can swear y...

Someday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair.[Songs of Longing]
~ Rainer Maria Rilke ~












Someday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair.[Songs of Longing]

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