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KHADIJAH
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‟Hope” is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all and sweetest – in the Gale – is heard and sore must be the storm thatI’ve heard it in the chillest land and on the strangest Sea –Yet – never – in Extremity,It asked a crumb – of me.
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