#AmericanWriters
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i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange) against silence,or darkn…
somebody knew Lincoln somebody Xe… this man:a narrow thudding timesha… plus innocuous winking hands, care… inhabits number 1 on something str… Spring comes
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
when the proficient poison of sure… bereaves us of our slow tranquilli… and He without Whose favour nothi… (being of men called Love)upward d… from the mute hugeness of deprivin…
why must itself up every of a park anus stick some quote statue unquo… prove that a hero equals any jerk who was afraid to dare to answer “… quote citizens unquote might other…
All in green went my love riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and… the merry deer ran before.
Take for example this: if to the colour of midnight to a more than darkness(which is myself and Paris and all things)the bright
If freckles were lovely, and day w… And measles were nice and a lie wa… Life would be delight,— But things couldn’t go right For in such a sad plight
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
who knows if the moon’s a baloon,coming out of a keen city in the sky—filled with pretty peop… (and if you and i should get into it,if they
when life is quite through with and leaves say alas, much is to do for the swallow,that closes a flight in the blue;
may i feel said he (i’ll squeal said she just once said he) it’s fun said she (may i touch said he