A Letter Is A Joy

When I State Myself, As The Representative Of The Verse, It Does Not Mean Me, But A Supposed Person.

Narcotics Cannot Still The Tooth. That Nibbles At The Soul

We Outgrow Love Like Other Things And Put It In A Drawer, Till It An Antique Fashion Shows Like Costumes Grandsires Wore.

A Deed Knocks First At Thought And Then - It Knocks At Will - That Is The Manufacturing Spot.

Tis Not That Dieing Hurts Us So- Tis Living- Hurts Us More.