06-30-2017, 07:58 PM
The ages stole our skill at lover's art:
With Christian virtue, burned what holds the heart.
But love of knowledge wipes the ash away
Where Cupid drills a daughter of Pompeii.
a daughter returns
sunburned — adorns
seawalls with gulls and surfboards
With Christian virtue, burned what holds the heart.
But love of knowledge wipes the ash away
Where Cupid drills a daughter of Pompeii.
a daughter returns
sunburned — adorns
seawalls with gulls and surfboards
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