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I don't think so highly of mineself, Yet when I looketh inside her, I seeith everything good about me.. . And that maketh me realize The good soul I haveth .. By the blessed soul she haveth.... As tis me and her Art the same. .
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
The good in her, makes me seeith the good in me
I don't think so highly of mineself, Yet when I looketh inside her, I seeith everything good about me.. . And that maketh me realize The good soul I haveth .. By the blessed soul she haveth.... As tis me and her Art the same. .
brandon-nagley
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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