Emerald Lake, Canada by Ian Keefe
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Ingli hääl, mis kaikumas on sääl
Eemal metsas, rabastunud orus
Mu puruneva hinge pääl
Ta tahab mu juurde
Mu kaissu
Mu kõrvale sooja teki alla
Tundekülmuse eest peitu
Hingehädadade varjupaika
Olles, aga lõpuks emmand mind hellalt
Valdas teda kibemagus nördimus
Sest see polnud see, mida ta lootis
See polnud see, mida ta vajas
Valuliiljatest lahti ta ei saanudki
Ja muu enam ei lugenud
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Sometimes you read a book so special that you want to carry it around with you for months after you’ve finished just to stay near it.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
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