{"text":"Had I only known my lettersWould be of such importanceI’d empty myself on paperEvery single morning’And it was for such reason,as she read his little stanza,that she decided to stamponefinalletter:‘Every single morningI’d empty myself on paperYou were my greater importanceThat’s why I wrote you letters.","author":"Mie Hansson","tags":["bittersweet","danish-poetry","irony-of-life","letters","love","mie-hansson","poetry","separation","where-pain-thrives"],"id":19190,"author_id":"Mie+Hansson"}
