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I shall gather myslef into my self again, I shall take my scattered selves and make them one. I shall fuse them into a polished crystal ball Where I can see the moon and the flashing sun. I Shall sit like a sibyl, hour after hour intent. Watching the future come and the present go - And the little shifting pictures of people rushing In tiny self-importance to and fro.
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(VISITOR) AUTHOR'S NAME Irma
MESSAGE TIMESTAMP 17 december 2014, 07:09:36
AUTHOR'S IP LOGGED 157.253.237.13
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