yes - Popular Poems and stories from category

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though we've loved so long, so well,
Imperious duty bids us part;
But though thy breast with anguish swell,

Yes,
Mary Ann,
I freely grant,
The charms of Henry's eyes I see;

A trout-colored wind blowsthrough my eyes, through my fingers,and I remember how the troutused to hide from the dinosaurswhen they came to drink at the river
The trout hid in subways, castles,and automobiles
They waited patiently for the...