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Foredoom
(1880-1966 / Atlanta, Georgia)

Foredoom

Her life was dwarfed, and wed to blight,
Her very days were shades of night,
Her every dream was born entombed,
Her soul, a bud,—that never bloomed.

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Pablo Neruda

If You Forget Me

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