David Windsor

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A wink from Hesper, falling Fast in the wintry sky, Comes through the even blue, Dear, like a word from you . . . Is it good-bye?   Across the miles between us I send you sigh for sigh. Good night, sweet friend, good night: Till life and all take flight, Never good-bye.
Testament of Youth
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