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Shamus

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2019.09.12 09:30

Autumn Within by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

It is autumn;

not without,
But within me is the cold.
Youth and spring are all about;
It is I that have grown old.

Birds are darting through the air,
Singing, building without rest;
Life is stirring everywhere,
Save within my lonely breast.

There is silence: the dead leaves
Fall and rustle and are still;
Beats no flail upon the sheaves
Comes no murmur from the mill.
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  • 小清 2019.09.12 09:48

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    The sound is very small and unknown
  • Mo 2019.09.12 10:34

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    The best account here ever. Thank you very much
  • Tyra 2019.09.12 10:40

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    youth is nothing...if you don't produce value..😂
  • melodycat 2019.09.12 13:20

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    😢
  • Musa موسى 2019.09.12 13:35

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    @imsandra congrats ! You're doing well
  • Jennystark 2019.09.12 18:01

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    where There are 100 souls,there are 100 spring-and-fall.what differs is something within us not without.
  • Jennystark 2019.09.12 18:03

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    natural view is like a mirror to reflect our mood,good or bad.
  • Juli 2019.09.20 14:33

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    There is a peace in the bottom heart

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