Thursday, September 25, 2014

"When I was down beside the sea...."

 
 
A wooden spade they gave to me
 
 
To dig the sandy shore.
 
 
My holes were empty like a cup.
 
 
In every hole the sea came up    
 
 
Till it could come no more.
 
 

Robert Louis Stevenson

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