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All the windows of my heart I open to the day.
John Greenleaf Whittier
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All the windows of my heart I open to the day.
John Greenleaf Whittier
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For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, ‘It might have been’.
John Greenleaf Whittier
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