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  • Your Shadow
    From Swindon out to White Horse Hill
    I walked, in morning rain,
    And saw your shadow lying there.
    As clear and plain...
  • You That Were
    You that were
    Half my life ere life was mine;
    You that on my shape the sign
    Set of yours;...
  • Wonder
    Following upon the faint wind's fickle courses
    A feather drifts and strays.
    My thought after her thought
    Floated-how many ways and days!...
  • Wisdom And A Mother
    Why, mourner, do you mourn, nor see
    The heavenly Earth's felicity?

    I mourn for him, my Dearest, lost,...
  • Wilder Music
    Came the same cuckoo's cry
    All day across the mead.
    Flitted the butterfly
    All day dittering over my head....
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Light 103 Dark 94 Wind 84 Night 76 Thought 61 Bright 59 I Love You 58 Love 58 White 55 Green 55

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  • Fulllife_ebooks: then john freeman herd another scream from his brother so he kept walking really faster to get where he was.
  • Fulllife_ebooks: john freeman had to walked faster and was back at his office work and on a computer. he looked on the internet and found the next boss.
  • Fulllife_ebooks: john freeman fired his bullet from teh gun really fast and the bullets went and shot the final boss in the eyes & the final boss couldnt see.
  • Kenroth: the arrest of the head of tanzania’s most prominent opposition party, freeman mbowe, who had been campaigning for constitutional changes to lessen central government power and create greater parliamentary oversight, raises fears of continuing autocracy.
  • Fulllife_ebooks: john freeman said "thanks i could help, bro" and gordon freeman said "you should come here earlier next time" and they laughed.
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The Wolf-Tamer
 by Elizabeth Stoddard

Through the gorge of snow we go,
Tracking, tramping soft and slow,
With our paws and sheathed claws,
So we swing along the snow,
Crowding, crouching to your pipes-
Shining serpents! Well you know,
When your lips shall cease to blow
Airs that lure us through the snow,

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