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1884–1933

DEBT

Sara Teasdale

WHAT do I owe to you Who loved me deep and long? You never gave my spirit wings Or gave my heart a song.

But oh, to him I loved Who loved me not at all, I owe the little open gate That led thru heaven's wall.

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