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(18 January 1840 – 2 September 1921 / Plymouth)

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Incognita

Just for a space I met her –
Just for a day in the train!
It began when she feared it would wet her,
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  • Is It Poetry (7/8/2013 10:37:00 AM)

    This small smidgen
    she glances.
    Out the window
    through the trees.
    Oh sad this short tale
    it's gone.
    This happy story
    that most would call youth...iip

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