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I spend most of my time eating, sleeping, laughing at my own jokes, or thinking about any of the above.

I’m nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell!
They ’d banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!

— Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems (via observando)


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