Pete
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To Call Me QuasimodoA Poem by PeteThere is no ill which may not be dissipated, like the dark, if you let in a stronger light upon it. - Thoreau |
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Charge?!A Poem by PeteA man's real faith is never contained in his creed, nor is his creed an article of his faith. - Thoreau |
SupposeA Poem by PeteWe have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - Thoreau |
Sweet 'N LowA Poem by PeteSex without love is mutual masturbation. |
Rock Of AgesA Poem by PeteListen to music religiously, as if it were the last strain you might hear. - Thoreau |
Golden Distant ShoreA Poem by PeteThe sea-shore is a sort of neutral ground, a most advantageous point from which to contemplate this world.” - Thoreau |
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Both Poles Are Damn ColdA Poem by PeteNot all those who wander are lost. - Thoreau |
