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Afternoon On A Hill - Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay (What Lips My Lips Have Kissed And Where And Why Sonnet Xliii Poem By Edna St Vincent Millay)

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I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And then start down! Edna St. Vincent Millay

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