Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.
Song of Myself, Walt Whitman
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She herself had had a deep sense of poetry; she remembered going to sleep with Shelley under her pillow.
The Last September, Elizabeth Bowen
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I want what world there is behind your eyes
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