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At least I saw him: the source of all happiness, (phrasing it in the most modest terms)
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:26 PM UTC
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At least I saw him: the source of all happiness, (phrasing it in the most modest terms)
A blackout poem from the pages of Anne Boleyn.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 10:26 PM UTC
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