Death should take me while I am in the mood. — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
Death should take me while I am in the mood. — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
Death should take me while I am in the mood. — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
Death should take me while I am in the mood. — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
Death should take me while I am in the mood. — Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
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Death should take me while I am in the mood.

— Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Blithedale Romance
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