Pete
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Even When You Can't Find The WordsA Poem by PeteA man may esteem himself happy when that which is his food is also his medicine. - Thoreau |
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Goodbye Cruel WorldA Poem by PeteA man may walk abroad and no more see the sky than if he walked under a shed. - Thoreau |
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Pardon Me, Do You Happen To Know What Day This Is?A Poem by PeteI would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion. - Thoreau |
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Pipe DreamA Poem by PeteDreams are the touchstones of our characters. - Thoreau |
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Thirsting To QuenchA Poem by PeteI believe that water is the only drink for a wise man. - Thoreau |
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Jamming in The Present Whilst Living in The PastA Poem by PeteHappiness is like a butterfly; the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit.. |
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Thick As A BrickA Poem by PeteEvery lie is two lies, the lie we tell others and the lie we tell ourselves to justify it. - Thoreau |
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Refined, Entwined And RedefinedA Poem by PeteIt is life near the bone where it is sweetest. - Thoreau |
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Double BaggedA Poem by PeteThe cost of a thing is the amount of what I will call life which is exchanged for it, immediately or in the long run. - Thoreau |
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Oh Where Went The RainA Poem by PeteI am soothed by the rain-drops on the door-sill; every globule that pitches thus confidently from the eaves to the ground is my life insurance. - Thor.. |
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