Dedication

At least I have loved you; Though much went wrong, This was good, This was strong. Unshaken In spite of the going of years, Too sure to retract, Too proud for tears. Let my love be the pillow Under your head, On your lips like a song, To your hunger, bread.

Sara Teasdale

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