A new aura of sadness grips me tonight.
Language is perhaps an unruly member -
but the silence poisons the soul.
I blame those who want to - I am happy.
(E. Lee Masters, Spoon River Anthology - Dorcas Gustine)
Language is perhaps an unruly member -
but the silence poisons the soul.
I blame those who want to - I am happy.
(E. Lee Masters, Spoon River Anthology - Dorcas Gustine)
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