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In order to do the work and the life, one must be well rested, but the work and the life stay up late.

here:

i Had Not Before

I had not before known terror, until she went missing in the yard, and I had not before known love until I met you.  I’ve  got half a mind to pass these problems, with their host of attentions, is anything at all a memory? Is anything cosmos anymore? I had not before quieted the mystery, and I had not cared much, not much before.

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‘night poemfriends.

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