I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary.
Friday, July 26, 2013
Big, Big World
It's a sweet and simple love song, and Emilia Rydberg sings it with a fine mix of girlish lyrics and stoic anguish.
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