Emma Goldman Poem by Lola Ridge

Emma Goldman

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How should they appraise you, who walk up close to you as to a mountain, each proclaiming his own eyeful against the other's eyeful.

Only time standing well off shall measure your circumference and height.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: standing
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