I want you to MEMORIZE the collected poems of EDNA ST VINCENT MILLAY.

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• Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime,
  and falling into at night. I miss you like hell. -...
• Childhood is the place where nobody dies, Nobody that matters,
  that is. -- Edna St. Vincent...
• The rain has such a friendly sound to one who's six feet underground.
  Edna St. Vincent...
• Tis not love's going hurts my days, but that it went in little ways.
  Edna St. Vincent...
• It is not true that life is one damn thing after another -
  it's one damn thing over and over. ...
• It is not true that life is one damn thing after another -
  it's one damn thing over and over. -- Edna St. Vincent...
• It is not true that life is one damn thing after another -
  it's one damn thing over and over. -- Edna St. Vincent...
• After all my erstwhile dear, My no longer cherished,
  Need we say it was not love, Just because it perished...
• After all my erstwhile dear, My no longer cherished,
  Need we say it was not love, Just because it perished...