418 "Because I could not stop for Death" by Emily Dickinson
The History of Literature
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Cold Oatmeal Isn't the Worst Thing
Haad left us staring at some gazing stars, feeling how cold the universe really is. We were able to cook our food for once. Wasn't our gruel good? That ight hot oatmeal, so warm and toasty with a little cinnamon and those dried grapes we call raisins,. But then the hot tree stopped burning and disappeared in a wisp of smoke. Come back, emily shoots some light out of the heavens again.
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