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Tell the Susan who never forgets to be subtle , every Spark is numbered - The farthest Thunder that I heard Was nearer than the Sky, And rumbles still, Though torrid Noons |
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Have lain their Missiles by - Emily - |
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Tell the Susan who never forgets to be subtle , every Spark is numbered - The farthest Thunder that I heard Was nearer than the Sky, And rumbles still, Though torrid Noons |
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Have lain their Missiles by - Emily - |
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Last updated on June 10, 1998
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