“To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world”
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Chaste Snowdrop, venturous harbinger of Spring,
And pensive monitor of fleeting years!
Forget the ink, the milk, the blood –
all was washed clean with the flood
Culture is always upstream of politics
Keep warm by inner fires, and rest in peace
In ecstasy the earth
Drank the silver sunlight
