How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breath and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breath and height. My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight. For the ends of Being and ideal Grace
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