Listen to the music

Sunday, September 23, 2012

" There are no words, "


said she.

"Of course not," 

thought I.




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Our 

mutual esteem

for

music


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ballet







poetry



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nature


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whimsey



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art


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and


all things 

French



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has been echoed

through 

tears of admiration.

But of all the 

things I admire the most 

and for which 

there are no words

is 

the manner in which

she treats me



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her life is indeed