Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)
The Mystery of Pain
Pain has an element of blank; It cannot recollect When it began, or if there were A day when it was not. It has no future but itself, Its infinite realms contain Its past, enlightened to perceive New periods of pain.
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