oh how the mitte has fallen worrier

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    oh how the mitte has fallen worrier

    STAR HAVE FALLEN BY MY BOW,THE MOON
    NOW MY FIREND IN FIAER OF MY AIRROW
    .EVERY COULD IN THE SKY IN MY
    GRASPE!AN YET CONSUMED BY YOU?THE
    ESANSE OF THE ROOT OF LIFE,WITHIN
    THI WHOUM!NO MORE?AS SHE DANCES TO
    MY MALODY WITHIN THE SEED OF ALL
    LIFE.WORRIER AM I,THI SPIRIT
    I HOLD WITHIN VALLYS OF MY SOUL,
    LIES?FONTONS OF WISDOM
    UNDERSTANDING OF STORES UNTOLD?
    WORRIER AM I!MY LORDS SWORED TO BE
    HOLD EMENES OF LOVE!YOU AN I,AS
    WINTER PASSES FALL AN SPRING BEFOR
    SUMMER I HAVE SURCUMED LIKE ATOME
    BEFOR FALL OF A WORRIER! oh how the MITTE has
    FALLLEN,Knowledge A STERM NO! RIVER
    DEEP TO THE OCEN FLOOR OF MY SOUL
    ALL HAVE FALLEN,MY LORD MY SWORD
    WORRIER!! AND YET I HAVE FALLEN,IN
    "LOVE" AND NOT TO HER SWORD!.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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