December 2011
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Poems by Emily Dickinson: Poems by Emily Dickinson... →
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LVIII. RETROSPECT. ‘T was just this time last year I died. I know I heard the corn, When I was carried by the farms, — It had the tassels on. I thought how yellow it would look When Richard went to mill; And then I wanted to get out, But something held my will. I thought just how red…
Boyfriend came home with surprise last night… New iPod touch!! In white. I named it Patrick Bateman. Obviously, I put some Genesis on here.