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November Night By Adelaide Crapsey (1878–1914)
Listen...
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees
And fall.
Amaze By Adelaide Crapsey
I know
Not these my hands
And yet I think there was
A woman like me once had hands
Like these.
(> ” ” <)
( =’o'= )
(,,) - (,,) - Chloe's coat is almost ready for winter
Crapsey's life was brief, brilliant, and tinged with tragedy. Her work centered primarily on her confrontation with mortality. Diagnosed with tuberculosis of the brain lining in 1911, she nevertheless spent her brief life ardently pursuing her art.
www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/adelaide-crapseyCome visit me, Team RAGDOLL PAWesome PURRsonality #235194, :¦:Chloe:•:(¯`v´¯):•- :208036:¦: & Team CHLOE, a PAWSitively PURRfect NAME #234964.
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11/04/2012 10:27.30 PM
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PB, You're a handsome kitty
I voted for you, If I'm not being nosy, how much do you weigh?Come visit me, Tiffany.
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08/22/2012 03:33.18 PM
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I love big-plump cat's!!!! He is soooo cute! A vote for you! How bout one for me? Come visit me, ninja.
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08/22/2012 12:02.46 PM
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hi peanut butter
Are you really as big as you look? My name's Cricket and I don't like the other cats either. Food, of course, is always good.Come visit me, Cricket.
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08/21/2012 05:51.33 PM
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