Blind
Blind
I loved a black widow
So cute as could be
The world was around her
So naturally...
-EinStud
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Blind
Blind
I loved a black widow
So cute as could be
The world was around her
So naturally...
-EinStud
.
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05-17-2010
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01-30-2010
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01-30-2010
01/30/2010
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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