Hamburg
Sara Teasdale
The day that I come home, What will you find to say,— Words as light as foam With laughter light as spray? Yet say what words you will The day that I come home; I shall hear the whole deep ocean Beating under the foam.
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The day that I come home, What will you find to say,— Words as light as foam With laughter light as spray? Yet say what words you will The day that I come home; I shall hear the whole deep ocean Beating under the foam.
