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If I can touch the heart and soul of just one questing mind; respond unto impassioned call of questions unrefined, then shall my feeble efforts be rewarded quite enough, and force my inner doubt to flee without fear of rebuff. If I have brought the regiment of inner doubt or fear, to rage or hate or merriment by words that I hold dear Then I may finally reveal what held me in distress and I may come at last to feel an undeserved bliss.
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
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If I can touch the heart and soul of just one questing mind; respond unto impassioned call of questions unrefined, then shall my feeble efforts be rewarded quite enough, and force my inner doubt to flee without fear of rebuff. If I have brought the regiment of inner doubt or fear, to rage or hate or merriment by words that I hold dear Then I may finally reveal what held me in distress and I may come at last to feel an undeserved bliss.
joseph-sinclair
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
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