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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.
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Im Nobody Who are you
Are you Nobody too
Then theres a pair of us
Dont tell theyd advertise you know
How dreary to be Somebody
How public like a Frog
To tell ones name the livelong June
To an admiring Bog
- Emily Dickinson