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| Frida Kahlo Notebook Excerpt |
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| Diary of Frida Kahlo |
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| Laura Redburn |
in letters, and colors,
the life that has left us
we leave in here
And we are quiet, all:
How oft is this the case?
We lose ourselves without
the strength of silence
Still as before, as the first,
as now,
The rise still is unsullied e'en by time
of you, only of you,
And you cannot see,
Or ever shall.
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| Mariana Serban Romania artist notebook |
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