Oh we, the enlightened fewA Poem by Ichabod StewOh we, the enlightened few The crowds grow thick As we pass through These others fly so quick We all saunter slow To our eyes, so simple The world, it glows © 2012 Ichabod Stew |
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Added on December 18, 2012 Last Updated on December 18, 2012 Author
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