"Hope" is the thing with feathers— That perches in the…

Midwest...	The heart of it all

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Posted by: Sirenista Original: 7/2/2008 11:27 AM Views: 18 Comments: 0 eProps: 0 Read Comments Post a Comment Back to Your Xanga Site

Wednesday, July 02, 2008

	"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.
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