Sometimes, I wonder if I'm due to suffer this way until I find the words to capture it more exactly, piercingly, than anyone ever before. So, I'll wait and wait and write and write.
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There was in my heart a burning fire shut up in my bones, and I was weary with holding it, and I could not stay.
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There was in my heart a burning fire
shut up in my bones,
and I was weary with holding it,
and I could not stay.
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