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Genteelness Poems - Poems about Genteelness


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...Minutes in, days out, I would succumb To an electric wave of heat: this once Tidy dress lined in cotton and quilt now appears Scratched like a hand-me-down cloth; My upper ribs tossed into a f......

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Categories: genteelness, food, identity,
Form: Personification

Book: Reflection on the Important Things