Is there a moment so serene//That one might forget to breathe...
This Particular Morning
Sip my coffee and listen to a score by Count Basie, and dreaming of my Lover, whom I adore...
Is there a moment so serene//That one might forget to breathe...
Sip my coffee and listen to a score by Count Basie, and dreaming of my Lover, whom I adore...
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"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
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