8 thoughts on “Interlude XVI – Lucas

  1. I don’t think Poe would mind if I borrow To Helen? It was about ideal beauty, I think.

    LUCAS, thy beauty is to me

    Like those Nicean barks of yore

    That gently, o’er a perfumed sea,

    The weary way-worn wanderer bore

    To h[er] own native shore.


  2. How are you ,Judiang? Thank you for’ an angel’.:) Quiet,chocolade voice should help..and cold compress.;)

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