Wednesday, September 12, 2018
S'arrêter En Passant Les Bois Lors D'une Soirée Enneigée Comments
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Qui possède ces bois, je pense que je sais
Sa maison est dans le village bien que
Il ne me verra pas m'arrêter ici
Regarder ses bois se remplir de neige.
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Reva Kern
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7/18/2025 7:14:27 PM # 1.0.0
His house is in the village although he will not see you stop here. His woods are filled with snow and you think who own these. Your little horse finds it strange. Between these woods and the frozen lake you witness the darkest evening of the year. The woods are charming, dark and profound and you promise to keep these. An amazing memorable poem is excellently penned.