What do you think the poem, "Solitude" by Ella Wheeler Wilcox seems to be saying about the golden rule?
<span>Summer is your right brain coming out of its coma, telling you to look for the hidden calligraphic messages written in body hair.</span>
Answer:
Mark... romans...esther...?
Explanation:
These are the only ones I could think, of that could fit...?
(sorry)
Hope I helped it some way( maybe got you an idea..)
She did some stuff to make her responsible for employment.