And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — Edna St. Vincent Millay, Mine the Harvest
And must I then, indeed, Pain, live with youall through my life?-sharing my fire, my bed,Sharing-oh, worst of all things — 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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