Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot — Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
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Is Bliss then, such Abyss,I must not put my foot amissFor fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my footThan save my Boot --For yet to buy another Pairis possible,At any store -- But Bliss, is sold just once.The Patent lostNone buy it any more --

— Emily Dickinson, I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
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