Not flesh of my flesh

Not flesh of my flesh
Nor bone of my bone,
But still miraculously my own.
Never forget for a single minute,
You didn't grow under my heart
But in it.

(Fleur Conkling Heyliger)

Forse ci siamo.


  1. He si! Il risultato di una grande perseveranza.

  2. This is lovely! I have never encountered Fleur Conkling Heyliger before (and what a good name she has).


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