If sun had arms,

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I feel lonely when

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Midnight Poem

October
By Robert Frost

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My 3324 Poem

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If I had my life to live over again,

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When I do the right thing,

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Don’t describe it, show it. That’s what I try to teach all young writers—take it out! Don’t describe a purple sunset, make me see that it is purple.

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Your name in my notification feels like

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"I'll tell you one thing for sure: once you get to the point where you're actually doing things for truth's sake, then nobody can ever touch you again because you're harmonizing with a greater power."

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