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I am free, I will shout from rooftops, I will dance on the clouds in the sky, I hop, I skip, I twirl about, “Now at last I can die!” I leap onto stars in graceful flight, I now have tiny, little lights to give, I bathe in sun on warm summer days, “Now at last I can live!”
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
Ode to Sara Teasdale
I am free, I will shout from rooftops, I will dance on the clouds in the sky, I hop, I skip, I twirl about, “Now at last I can die!” I leap onto stars in graceful flight, I now have tiny, little lights to give, I bathe in sun on warm summer days, “Now at last I can live!”
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 10:58 PM UTC
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