If I can stop one heart from breaking,
I shall not live in vain;
If I can ease one life that aching,
Or cool one pain,
Or help one fainting Robin,
Unto his nest again,
I shall not live in vain.
- Emily Dickinson
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note: I actually don't know what to do on this book. Or what am I suppose to deliver. I don't know why I make this in the first place. But in anyway might I start it with a poem.
