Pete
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En GuardeA Poem by PeteIn a world of peace and love, music would be the universal language. - Thoreau |
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PerpetuityA Poem by PeteI derive no pleasure from talking with a young woman simply because she has regular features. - Thoreau |
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DoneA Poem by PeteA bore is someone who takes away my solitude and doesn't give me companionship in return. - Thoreau |
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SemiconsciousA Poem by PeteThe only remedy for love is to love more. - Thoreau |
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Esse Quam VideriA Poem by PeteTo be rather than to seem. |
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Just North of Boston City ProperA Poem by PeteCity life is millions of people being lonesome together. - Thoreau |
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Roasted to PerfectionA Poem by PeteHe who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise. - Thoreau |
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Dancing with HopeA Poem by PeteDo what you love. Know your own bone; gnaw at it, bury it, unearth it, and gnaw it still. - Thoreau |