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Wednesday, May 23, 2018

let me live, unseen, unknown

Ode on Solitude:

Happy the man, whose wish and care 
   A few paternal acres bound, 
Content to breathe his native air, 
                            In his own ground. 

Alexander Pope.


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Posted by: joshua | May 28, 2018 3:24:22 PM

I really now this. I always say a happy may is where he loves to be.

Posted by: rachel | May 28, 2018 3:25:59 PM

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