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  • Dear Love:

    Dear Love:Dear Love,Your Almighty Admirable,Why do you hate me so?Why do you deprive meOf the one thingI’ve ever wanted? No,Dear Cupid,You tricky little demon,Why have you not shot me down?And ...

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"In my contact with people I find that, as a rule, it is only the little, narrow people who live for themselves, who never read good books, who do not travel, who never open up their souls in a way to permit them to come into contact with other souls -- with the great outside world."
— Booker T. Washington, Up From Slavery