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Robert Frost
Just wanted to be like Deb-O-Riley....that's all.
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Psssssst. The theme is Jack.:{>:
Although any thread with the word "frost" in it is fine with me. |
Oh...right.
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Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. :{>: |
Uhm...how long have you been here?
Oh never mind. |
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Would you like to frost my tip? |
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Yes..I see.
Snowy Woods has been the title of 2 highly successful threads here.That poim was about Lou Reed's heroin addiction, by the way. |
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