Inebriate of Air - am I - And debauchee of dew - Reeling - thro endless summer days… — Emily Dickinson
Inebriate of Air - am I - And debauchee of dew - Reeling - thro endless summer days - From inns of Molten Blue.
Inebriate of Air - am I - And debauchee of dew - Reeling - thro endless summer days - From inns of Molten Blue.
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