We let the years go,
Wash them clean with tears,
Leave them to bleach out in the open day,
Or lock them carefully by, like dead friends' clothes,
Till we shall dare unfold them without pain,-
But we do not forget, and never can forget."
~Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
Leave them to bleach out in the open day,
Or lock them carefully by, like dead friends' clothes,
Till we shall dare unfold them without pain,-
But we do not forget, and never can forget."
~Dinah Maria Mulock Craik
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