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Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality. —Edgar Allen Poe #poetry #ff
When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease - of joy that kills. —Kate Chopin #writers
A color stands abroad on solitary hills, that silence cannot overtake, but human nature feels. ーEmily Dickinson #ff #poetry
Ebullient serendipity darkly perfumed ubiquity; she drags me to her cellar door to spoon me her moon in rose liqueur.