Thomas Hardy

“I found her out there

On a slope few see,

That falls westwardly

To the salt-edged air,

Where the ocean breaks

On the purple strand,

And the hurricane shakes

The solid land.”

When a poem perfectly describes how you feel and you feel a little better knowing you aren’t alone.

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