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Original: «Wonderful Boy,
All the pictures that hung in my memory before I knew you have faded and given place to our radient moments together.
Now I cannot live apart from you - your words, even bitter - dispel all the cares of the world and make me happy; my art has been suckled by them and softly rocked in their tender cradle; they are as necessary to me now as sunlight and air.
I am hungry for them as for food. I am thirsty for them, and my thirst is overwhelming. Your words are my food, your breath is my wine. You are everything to me.
Your Sarah. (es) |
