An old rhyme in exchange for an old smile (both found right now)

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Since then, at an uncertain hour,

That agony returns:

And till my gashtly tale is told

This heart within me burns.

S. T. Coleridge – The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (582-585)

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How I miss your smile, darling! At all hours… I cannot help it. ❤

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A larger, more complete frame of the same shot, in truer colours -but somewhat over-exposed:

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3 thoughts on “An old rhyme in exchange for an old smile (both found right now)”

johnmradochio says:

January 23, 2017 at 2:11 pm

That smile could light up the darkest of worlds. I miss it as well, more and more every day….

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1. linusfontrodona says:
  
  January 23, 2017 at 3:07 pm
  
  Yep. Her smile was a blessing; it radiated goodness very often… A big hug, my friend !
  
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  1. johnmradochio says:
    
    January 25, 2017 at 2:17 am
    
    Indeed!!!! Hugs back to you my friend!!!!
    
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