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If you find a poem, fitting Emma, post it here......

 

What It Is

 

Rationality says

It’s nonsense

Love says

It is what it is

 

Reckoning says

It’s doom

Fear says

It’s nothing but sorrow

Sense says

It’s hopeless

Love says

It is what it is

 

Pride says

It’s ridiculous

Caution says

It’s reckless

Experience says

It’s not practical

Love says

It is what it is

 

(Erich Fried)

 

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Not a poem, but it fits her, too.....

 

July 10

You should see how foolish I look in company when her name is mentioned, particularly when I am asked plainly how I like her. How I like her! I detest the phrase. What sort of creature must he be who merely liked her, whose whole heart and senses were not entirely absorbed by her. Like her!

(J.W.v.Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther)

 

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(Erich Fried)

 

his last name is Chicken.

 

This one is for every aspiring role model (also I heard she likes Blake)

 

Then the perilous path was planted:

And a river, and a spring

On every cliff and tomb;

And on the bleached bones

Red clay brought forth.

 

Till the villain left the paths of ease,

To walk in perilous paths, and drive

The just man into barren climes.

 

Now the sneaking serpent walks

In mild humility.

And the just man rages in the wilds

Where lions roam.

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