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What shall I do – it Whimpers so – Emily Dickinson

186 What shall I do—it whimpers so— This little Hound within the Heart All day and night with bark and start— And yet, it will not go— Would you untie it, were you me— Would it stop whining—if to Thee— … Continue reading

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