From The Spanish
James Weldon Johnson
Twenty years go by on noiseless feet, He returns, and once again they meet, She exclaims, “Good heavens! and is that he?” He mutters, “My God! and that is she!”
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Twenty years go by on noiseless feet, He returns, and once again they meet, She exclaims, “Good heavens! and is that he?” He mutters, “My God! and that is she!”
