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What crowded heart So cold like the pit red in loss and hard with memory Away she said and lightly tread O'er summers better glory Voices rich for lust Remember paradise unstill And bathe in times winter
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 7:21 PM UTC
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What crowded heart So cold like the pit red in loss and hard with memory Away she said and lightly tread O'er summers better glory Voices rich for lust Remember paradise unstill And bathe in times winter
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Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 7:21 PM UTC
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