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‘Very whitely still

The lilies of our lives may reassure

Their blossoms from their roots, accessible

Alone to heavenly dews that drop not fewer;

Growing straight out of man’s reach, on the hill.

God only, who made us rich, can make us poor.’

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Reaching Lily

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