| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - And always when the flash came to her, Emily felt that life was a wonderful, mysterious thing of persistent beauty.??? She knew just how she would begin it???the sentence seemed to shape itself in her mind: The hill called to me, and something in me called back to it.*Emily Byrd Starr and I and any writer who has experienced this truth know that 'flash-filled' reality of living something and the
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