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The Heart Asks
The heart asks pleasure first
And then, excuse from pain;
And then those little anodynes
That deaden suffering,
And then to go to sleep
And then, if it should be,
The will of its Inquisitor
The liberty to die! |
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| Name: Sabrina | 2012-04-30 |
| miniclip Hey this is a great post . Can I use a portion of it on my site ? I would obuoivsly link back to your page so people could view the complete post if they wanted to. Thanks either way . |
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