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Valentine – Elinor Morton Wylie

Too high, too high to pluck My heart shall swing. A fruit no bee shall suck, No wasp shall sting. If on some night of cold It falls to the ground In apple-leaves of gold I’ll wrap it around. And I shall seal it up With spice … Continue reading

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