I Don't Feel Very Receptive Today


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I wish I could make you see, I wish I could make you see through the pain
through the end, I wish I could make you see the greater purpose that I have to serve...
no one else will fight... no one else will fight... so I must
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Fri Dec 12

years of LOVE have been forgot in the HATRED of a minute

I heed not that my earthly lot
Hath—little of Earth in it—
That years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute:—
I mourn not that the desolate
Are happier, sweet, than I,
But that you sorrow for my fate
Who am a passer-by.

—-E.A. Poe