Emily Dickinson Quotes
He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust.
He ate and drank the precious Words, his Spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, nor that his frame was Dust.
I don't think I would describe my sense of humor. Doesn't sound like the kind of thing I'd do.
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