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“But she is happy. Huddled by the fire All recollections of the dim grey day Dwindle to nothingness, and she forgets That in the street outside the rain which falls Muddies the pavement to a greasy brown. That, in the morning she must start again And search again for that which will not come.” — Katherine Mansfield
But she is happy. Huddled by the fire
All recollections of the dim grey day
Dwindle to nothingness, and she forgets
That in the street outside the rain which falls
Muddies the pavement to a greasy brown.
That, in the morning she must start again
And search again for that which will not come.