This is the last of my plaster hearts, at least from that mold. It has a poem I just discovered by Emily Dickinson printed on it.
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Thursday, July 24, 2008
Wild Nights
This is the last of my plaster hearts, at least from that mold. It has a poem I just discovered by Emily Dickinson printed on it.
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