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Found Poetry 972
resting on Earth as wood as if a cutting board growing warmetal sounds knives sharpening dark grooves in the ground but they also make excellent trenches don't tell the knife holder we will grow older
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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