The Necklace

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  “SHE WAS one of those pretty, charming young ladies, born, as if through an error of destiny, into a family of clerks. She had no dowry, no hopes, no means of becoming known, appreciated, loved, and married by a man either rich or distinguished; and she allowed herself to marry a petty clerk in the office of the Board of Education. . . .  She had neither frocks nor jewels, nothing. And she loved only those things. She felt that she was made for them. She had such a desire to please, to be sought after, to be clever, and courted.” —THE NECKLACE Guy de Maupassant    France, 1884 (pic by Grok) Read this short story here:  https://americanliterature.com/author/guy-de-maupassant/short-story/the-necklace

Poem, Rewritten

Now, the day is over. 

Night has drawn quite nigh. 

Shadows of the evening fill the moonglow sky.

Now, with darkness gathered, stars delight to peek.

Birds and beasts and flowers,

shhhh, are fast asleep. 

(Rewritten lyrics to a bedtime song)

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