If it would take a million miles, and a million hours just to be with you, I'd gladly tread along all mountains, all seas, and all deserts. And if by chance you'd still be waiting for me then, I wouldn't mind another million miles ahead.
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Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
