Sass-And-Curves: I Lift My Heart As Spring Lifts Up A Yellow Daisy To The Rain; My Heart Will Be A Lovely Cup Altho’ It Holds But Pain. For I Shall Learn From Flower And Leaf That Color Every Drop They Hold, To Change The Lifeless Wine Of Grief To
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