Dress: Sangria; Shoes: Zigi Soho;
 Bag: Fossil; Headband: gift from Marilou.
 
 
I shall go back again to the bleak shore 
And build a little shanty on the sand 
In such a way that the extremest band 
Of brittle seaweed shall escape my door 
But by a yard or two; and nevermore 
Shall I return to take you by the hand. 
I shall be gone to what I understand, 
And happier than I ever was before. 
The love that stood a moment in your eyes, 
The words that lay a moment on your tongue, 
Are one with all that in a moment dies, 
A little under-said and over-sung. 
But I shall find the sullen rocks and skies 
Unchanged from what they were when I was young.  |  
  - "I shall go back, " Edna St. Vincent Millay. 
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