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Poem of the Hour
Em ly told her and she was found and it
Was her belief at first that she was forced
To make signs
Em ly told her and she was found and it
Was her belief at first that she was forced
To make signs. Let him never come nigh me.
That done my Em ly she had had no ears.
(DavidCopperfield / Blank)
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