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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad for life, mad for talking, mad for poetry.

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The Show. By Emily Dickinson

by Samantha EvansSeptember 24, 2019September 26, 2019

    The show is not the show,
    But they that go.
    Menagerie to me
    My neighbor be.
    Fair play —
    Both went to see.

AmericaEmily Dickinson

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Mad For Poetry

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