Even when dying
The autumn leaves
Enjoy the fall
The trip back from the airport
There were no tears to be shed There were no words to be said [The body of the poem should have come here But, you see, it is empty] True love and true friendship Is about letting go
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commenting here as this blog seems active.
http://books.google.com/books?id=xd0UAAAAYAAJ&printsec=titlepage&dq=madayi&lr=&as_brr=1&source=gbs_summary_r&cad=0
Is this the Gundert dictionary that has etymologies?
-Nikhil