Wednesday, December 17, 2014

The Most Of It Comments

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He thought he kept the universe alone;
For all the voice in answer he could wake
Was but the mocking echo of his own
From some tree-hidden cliff across the lake.
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Robert Frost
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Dr Antony Theodore 31 March 2020

As a great buck it powerfully appeared, Pushing the crumpled water up ahead, And landed pouring like a waterfall, And stumbled through the rocks with tread, And forced the underbrush—and that was all. very fine poem. tony

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Jake Paul 25 January 2018

It's everyday bro, with that reading poems flow.

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