The red globe of light, the liquor green,
the pulsing arrows and the running fire
spilt on the stones, go deeper than a stream;
You find this ugly, I find it lovely
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so nobody is going to analyze this poem for me pls i have an essay due soon
this man is obviously fricking disabled as you can tell by the way he ducking stutters when he writes his own name. He also liked this poem so he must be either a dip or a moll
I hate this poem so much that when I read it all i wanted to do was put a gun to my head and be free from a world where this poem exists
My advice and i needed this poem's Description.i want a description of this poem. i want you to describe this poem and send it for me i would like read what does it mean? I hope you will not reject my comment and my hoping.i hope u will do it ASAP.i want send this poem to my freind with description. thanks to much i hope u will send me as soon as posible. wish u all the best.
its still about slime 3 years later which show its contextual integrity
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