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And however dark the skies may appear, And however souls may blunder, I tell you it all will work out clear, For good lies over and under.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

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Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Age: 68 †
Born: 1850
Born: November 5
Died: 1919
Died: October 30
Author
Poet
Writer
Janesville
Wisconsin
Wisdom
Blunders
Good
Dark
Skies
Clear
Appear
Lying
Souls
Tell
Sky
However
May
Lies
Soul
Wise
Blunder
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