Pete
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Birds of A FeatherA Poem by PeteAs I love nature, as I love singing birds...I love thee, my friend. - Thoreau |
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We're All LightA Poem by PeteThe light which puts out our eyes is darkness to us. Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning st.. |
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Fashionista SeñoritaA Poem by PeteI say, beware of all enterprises that require new clothes, and not rather a new wearer of clothes. - Thoreau |
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Dancin' 'Round The Ole MaypoleA Poem by PeteMany might go to Heaven with half the labor they go to Hell. - Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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Sign LanguageA Poem by Pete“Music speaks from spirit to spirit and in that sense you could call it a true spiritual language.” - John McLaughlin |
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Sugar Is Bad for YouA Poem by PeteExpect no trivial truth from me, unless I am on the witness- stand. I will come as near to lying as you can drive a coach and four. - Thoreau |
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(Not-So-Original) SinA Poem by PeteAfter the first blush of sin comes its indifference. - Thoreau |
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Where There's Smoke, There's A LiarA Poem by PeteThe greatest compliment that was ever paid me was when one asked me what I thought, and attended to my answer. - Thoreau |
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