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Post-suppportHello!! |
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Re: Post-suppportI will be on your site in no time, pronto etc. |
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Re: Post-suppportif anytone could take the time to read a few that I've posted and rate them...I've been on here a while and still haven't gotten a single rating |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.