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A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:

Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.


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  • PA Cat January 10, 2020, 10:29 AM

    How could you leave out Miss Olive?

  • ghostsniper January 10, 2020, 2:27 PM

    Eagle: “You lookin’ at me?”

  • Terry January 11, 2020, 10:03 AM

    Wow. That grouping is what I would call *diversity*. Beautiful-