Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see
The wantonest singing birds,
Are lips- and all thy melody
Of lip-begotten words-
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Edgar Allan Poe
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 11 September 2016

I wake and sigh, And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy- Of the baubles that it may. A nice piece of poetry, lovely and Adorable.. Subhas

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* Sunprincess * 16 September 2015

....a most incredible write and stunning realization ★ of the truth that gold can never buy

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Mark Arvizu 12 September 2014

Always so funereal that Poe

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