An old rhyme in exchange for an old smile (both found right now)

Since then, at an uncertain hour,

That agony returns:

And till my gashtly tale is told

This heart within me burns.

S. T. Coleridge – The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (582-585)

How I miss your smile, darling! At all hours… I cannot help it. 

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A larger, more complete frame of the same shot, in truer colours -but somewhat over-exposed:

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