The world feels dusty lyrics
The world feels dusty lyrics
The world feels dusty,
when we stop to die...
We want the dew then
honors taste dry...
Flags vex a dying face
but the least fan
stirred by a friend's hand
cools like the rain
Mine be the ministry
when thy thirst comes...
Dews of thyself to fetch
and holy balms.
- Artist:Emily Dickinson
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