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I’m not going to live anywhere this beautiful ever again, am I?
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I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still… I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer, and every thorn, a rose.
(Emily Dickinson)
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