596 Stranger I've been so busy, all these years, With marketing, and things to eat, And smoothing paths for little feet And building laughter out of tears; With writing grocery lists and...
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Winter JVealth Aladdin rubbed his wishing-ring (The queerest little shabby thing— Alas! I might have taken it for tin, Or brass— But never mind) the door flew in And there they were, the...
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