The Forgotten Road
There is a road that nobody goes down anymoreand at the end
is me
waiting for my mail
The Forgotten Road
There is a road that nobody goes down anymoreknight4696 commented on The Forgotten Road
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11-30-2009
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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