Sonnets for Prudence
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Prudence loves English poet Elizabeth Barrett Browning more than words can describe. When she loses an annotated copy of one of the poetry collections by Elizabeth, she tries to shrug off her disappointment. That is, until she starts receiving letters from the person who found it.
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