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<blockquote data-quote="ThreeShadows" data-source="post: 342203" data-attributes="member: 6370"><p>967 days.</p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">Hope </p><p> Hope is the thing with feathers </p><p>That perches in the soul, </p><p>And sings the tune--without the words, </p><p>And never stops at all,</p><p> And sweetest in the gale is heard; </p><p>And sore must be the storm </p><p>That could abash the little bird </p><p>That kept so many warm.</p><p> I've heard it in the chillest land, </p><p>And on the strangest sea; </p><p>Yet, never, in extremity, </p><p>It asked a crumb of me.</p><p></p><p>Emily Dickinson</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="ThreeShadows, post: 342203, member: 6370"] 967 days. [CENTER]Hope [/CENTER] Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune--without the words, And never stops at all, And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm. I've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea; Yet, never, in extremity, It asked a crumb of me. Emily Dickinson [/QUOTE]
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