from missing minor things.
if nothing larger than a world's
departure from a hinge-
or sun's extinction, be observed-
'twas not so large that i
could lift my forehead from my work
for curiosity.
- emily dickinson
once upon a time i decided i wasn't satisfied with my collection of poetry and other meaningful things. i thought that maybe there were others out there that feel the same way, and so while i'm on my adventure in search of the unknown perhaps you can find some treasures in what i have come to appreciate.
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