For my wonderful mother-in- law
It is almost night after a long day.
What has been done has been done;
what has not been done has not
let it be.
HOPE IS THE THING WITH FEATHERS
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the gale is heard.
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