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The soles so studded are with nails That press up, prick and pry,I can but sit still in a chair And softly cry!
The ConservativeWinifred Virginia Jackson


FINALITY
The farm was lonely, set so far Back from the town;If neighbors came, he'd rant and rave If they sat down.
And when they went he forced upon Her hateful thought,And nagged; made ugly use of words With meaning fraught.
Her back was bent with work she'd done Beyond her strength;For he planned more than she could do In each day's length.
The days seemed all alike to her Until, one day,She found a blue bird, maimed in wing, So bright and gay
She loved it, cared for it, and soon The bird loved her;When he came, she would hide it and It would not stir.
One noon he came and caught her with The bird in play;He killed it right before her in A fearful way.

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