Monday, April 17, 2006

In Memoriam

I already scarcely remember what he said to me in all the years of his loving companionship. I cannot now recall what he said to me, even when a short while ago we had exchanged cards in a game of écarté, which he won. All those sensations that had recently been, seem lost, forgotten, at a distance or obsolete. If I remember him, I will be undone because then I will know that I cannot exist without him. N.


Blogger Nannerl said...

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3:03 PM  
Blogger Nannerl said...

My Distinct and not Extinct Dodo,
Upon my soul, I shall decorate a figured bass, perfect a sonata by Wolfie and pick up my quill to compose when my domestic duties permit. Your advice is as ever, wise. I hope you live by it as well.

4:02 PM  

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