Pete
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Ruffling More Than A Few FeathersA Poem by PeteThe unconsciousness of man is the consciousness of God. - Thoreau |
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RevivalA Poem by PeteMen profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it. - Thoreau |
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"How Do Ya Like This?"A Poem by Pete |
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Making Right with Both Day And NightA Poem by PeteThe sun is but a morning star. - Thoreau |
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In An Entirely Different VeinA Poem by PeteInvariably our best nights were those when it rained. - Thoreau |
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Lace 'Em Up (Double Knot)A Poem by Pete“Methinks that the moment my legs began to move, my thoughts began to flow.” - Thoreau |
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DevotionA Poem by PeteRemember that the smallest seed of faith is of more worth than the largest fruit of happiness. - Thoreau |
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BargainA Poem by PeteRemember that the smallest seed of faith is of more worth than the largest fruit of happiness. - Thoreau |
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DownwindA Poem by PeteThe virtues of a superior man are like the wind; the virtues of a common man are like the grass; the grass, when the wind passes over it, bends. - Tho.. |
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EngastrimythA Poem by PeteWhat though mortal ears are not fitted to hear absolute truth! Thoughts that blot out the earth are best conceived in the night, when darkness has alr.. |
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