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#5044
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Espy
Wanderer
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Copied and pasted from yesterday night's homework:
A falcon, tow’ring in her pride of place,/ Was by a mousing owl hawked at and killed.
Step in front of a runaway train
____Just to feel alive again
â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â• â•â•â•â•â•â•â•? ?•â•â•â•â•â•
Pushing forward through the night_____
Aching chest and blurry sight
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Posted 11-22-2010, 01:04 AM
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