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The Night is Darkening Round Me
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Emily. Emily, listen.
My gal, my friend, my sister.
You gotta brighten up.
You just gotta.
It's also good to know that even good old Emily went to bed and was assailed by uncalled for emotions and thoughts. And felt the weight of wasted days.
"'The evening passes fast away.
'Tis almost time to rest;
What thoughts has left the vanished day,
What feelings in thy breast?
'The vanished day? It leaves a sense
Of labour hardly done;
Of little gained with vast expense -
A sense of grief alone!"
No wonder she wrote a book like Wuthering Heights this shit is bleak. And at times hopeful. But mostly bleak.
My gal, my friend, my sister.
You gotta brighten up.
You just gotta.
It's also good to know that even good old Emily went to bed and was assailed by uncalled for emotions and thoughts. And felt the weight of wasted days.
"'The evening passes fast away.
'Tis almost time to rest;
What thoughts has left the vanished day,
What feelings in thy breast?
'The vanished day? It leaves a sense
Of labour hardly done;
Of little gained with vast expense -
A sense of grief alone!"
No wonder she wrote a book like Wuthering Heights this shit is bleak. And at times hopeful. But mostly bleak.
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October 23, 2016
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Started Reading
October 23, 2016
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October 23, 2016
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r-2016
October 23, 2016
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little-black-classics
October 23, 2016
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poetry
October 23, 2016
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reviewed
October 23, 2016
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Finished Reading
December 8, 2017
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own