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Wordless Joy

Yet things come to me from the realm unknown, Airs drift across the twilight border land, Odored with life, …whispers to my heart are blown That fill me with a joy I cannot speak Yea, from whose shadow words drop faint and weak. – George MacDonald, “Diary of an Old Soul” as quoted by, John [...]

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