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The rosette.
When a candle
appears in the
light of a
fine day, I listen
to you, my
delicate rosette;
your tender
behaviour presents
an intention, and
the sound of a
season returns in
my heart....
Francesco Sinibaldi
Posted by: Sinibaldi | Saturday, 24 January 2009 at 03:05 PM