Aching-heart Quote by Anna Świrszczyńska Download Open image ““A poet should be as sensitive as an aching tooth.”” — Anna Świrszczyńska ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Aching-heart Poetry Polish Sensitive-people Sensitive-souls Sensitivity
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