Golden Bees Making Sweet Honey From My Old Failures
Last night, as I was sleeping,I dreamt — marvelous error!—that a spring was breakingout in my heart.I said: Along which secret aqueduct,Oh water, are you coming to me,water of a new lifethat I have never drunk? Last night, as I was sleeping,I dreamt — marvelous error!—that I had a beehivehere inside my heart.And the golden …
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