Thursday, October 30, 2014

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—There is a nameless dread, or rather doubt,
Perhaps a mingling of them both, which falls
Like passing cloud upon the lonely heart,
Which hails the stranger—wheresoe'er he dwells.
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Josias Homely
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Shabeeh Haider 30 October 2014

Wonderful. I like the way you write. Flowing poetry...very nice.

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