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In thine own garden lives thy key to unwarranted blessings; yet chart thy days and scour thy nights for skeins of love's great testings. For yon and hither lives do mingle, twain they do traverse, but forget, do not their minds of iron; twas the blessing that baned the curse.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
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In thine own garden lives thy key to unwarranted blessings; yet chart thy days and scour thy nights for skeins of love's great testings. For yon and hither lives do mingle, twain they do traverse, but forget, do not their minds of iron; twas the blessing that baned the curse.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
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