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Mirror, mirror, on the wall….
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; (Wi...
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; (Wi...
I truly appreciation your Poetry blog.
ReplyDeleteTo add up ,here are two lines
O ,School Christmas tree, Radiant and Tall,
You bring us Closer, One and All.