How hard it is to escape from places. However carefully one goes they hold you - you leave little bits of yourself fluttering on the fences - like rags and shreds of your very life.
Bless you, my darling, and remember you are alway
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Bless you, my darling, and remember you are always in the heart - oh tucked so close there is no chance of escape - of your sister.
The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled
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The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little wood, the chance of a snake or two, a pool that nobody's fathomed the depth of, and paths threaded with flowers planted by the mind.
How idiotic civilization is! Why be given a
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How idiotic civilization is! Why be given a body if you have to keep it shut up in a case like a rare, rare fiddle?
I always felt that the great high privilege, reli
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I always felt that the great high privilege, relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.
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