Parading

Beauty is not enough.

You can no longer quiet me with the redness
You can no longer quiet me with the redness
Of little leaves opening stickily.
Of little leaves opening stickily.
I know what I know. —Edna St. Vincent Millay
I know what I know.
—Edna St. Vincent Millay

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