“‘What do you think of it, Moon, As you go? Is life much or no?’ ‘O, I think of it, often think of it As a show God ought surely to shut up soon, As I go” – Thomas Hardy
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"’What do you think of it, Moon, As you go? Is life much or no?’ ‘O, I think of it, often think of it As a show God ought surely to shut up soon, As I go" – Thomas Hardy
"’What do you think of it, Moon, As you go? Is life much or no?’ ‘O, I think of it, often think of it As a show God ought surely to shut up soon, As I go" – Thomas Hardy
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