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"Poetry places real toads in imaginary ponds." |
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He was the autumn sun, holding back a stale song of dawn's silky tune. |
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The world must turn |
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Our footprints on this earth |
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True nothing.., |
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I like sunrise better when I'm getting up early than when I'm staying up late, you know? It's like I'm seeing it from the wrong side. |
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"The soul does not comply to the chaos of society but the cosmos of the universe." |
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Roll it, light it, |
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Walk slowly; you might see the flowers bloom. |
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Smoking is good knowing its killing your body |