I wander all day and pine through time, And seek some comfort in my rhyme. The noblest of rhymes overflow with love, The sweetest line – the musical and pure – Are written down for the heart as a cure. Men turn as they pay to the holy place; To Laila’s home I turn my […]

via Oh God — The Periscope™

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