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Random First Lines:English Literature: From Romanticism to Postmodernism is an anthology of 24 essays of varying length and complexity arranged to provide readers... » Read
A magical night spent with you,
candle light dinner just for two.
I'm up on deck, and the batter is ready to swing,
and all of a sudden, whooom out of nowhere a loud
noise echoed in the air, gaseous emanations drifting
By Glenda Vautrin
comparing rain and snow
Poetry | Updated Jan 5, 2007 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0