then, indeed, Pain, live youall life?-sharing fire, bed,Sharing-oh, wo — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Harvest

Edna St. Vincent Millay Mine the Harvest

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And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things!-the same head?-And, when I feed myself, feeding you too?

Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest

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