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Earth rais'd up her head,  From the darkness dread & drear. Her…


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I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so…


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The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow; The…


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And miles to go before I sleep,    And miles to go before I sleep.…


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There smiles the Divine Child among his playthings of unmeaning clouds…


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The more one judges, the less one loves. HONORE DE BALZAC


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I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman…


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My candle burns at both ends;    It will not last the night; But ah, my…


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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. PABLO……


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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be. LAO TZU