So many things I had thought forgotten. Return to my mind with stranger pain: Like letters that arrive addressed to someone. Who left the house so many years ago.
Philip LarkinAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: August 9, 1922
- Died: December 2, 1985
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