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Found Poetry 969
a please can melt the face of winter engage darkness boldly with poetic actions the flavor of noise forever unweariable its father? lungs its mother? air moving at an exacting pace toward that which isn't fair
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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