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Sara Teasdale - Thoughts
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When I can make my thoughts come forth 
To walk like ladies up and down, 
Each one puts on before the glass 
Her most becoming hat and gown.

But oh, the shy and eager thoughts 
That hide and will not get them dressed, 
Why is it that they always seem 
So much more lovely than the rest?
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