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Found Poetry 367
cooking drenched in honey the tongs transferred over the gap between the oven and table from dirty metal bars to clean delicate plates the wide open floor looks to gravity and suffers in wait
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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