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W.H. Auden Quote: “He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;...”
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever:
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I take a deep breath... — Stop all the clocks (Funeral blues)- W.H. Auden
