Anne Bradstreet

(1612 – 16 September 1672 / Northampton, England)

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  • bob lowery (9/20/2018 8:50:00 AM)

    lick and take names

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  • leroy (9/20/2018 8:15:00 AM)

    Thicc nibbas and anime tiddeys

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  • Danny Devito (5/14/2018 12:40:00 PM)

    What comes up must come down.(twin towers 9/11)

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  • Big boy (4/24/2018 1:59:00 PM)

    I sometimes lick my own cum

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  • Night stick (4/20/2018 12:33:00 PM)

    Get the night sticks we got a fighter over here.

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  • Adolf Hitler support (4/18/2018 12:35:00 PM)

    I beat my son with my lash. He then hit me with the slave beater 9000. I hit him with a cane and he told me to suck his

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  • KKK group (4/18/2018 12:33:00 PM)

    I Adolf Hitler and the nazis support the kkk and the white power movement.

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  • Stonewall Jackson (4/18/2018 12:00:00 PM)

    I beat my slaves like a stonewall in Jacksonville. The slaves tell me to stop but since I'm a stone wall I can't stop.

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  • Ulysses S Grant (4/17/2018 12:49:00 PM)

    Aiiiiii LIIIIKKKKLLEEEEE BIIIGGG ROBERT E LEE

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  • PORNHUB (4/17/2018 12:39:00 PM)

    I HAVE AUTISM THHSJ MY DOWN SYNDROME FRIENDS AN DNI LAOKE TTO SOOUUCK DIIICK AND LIKEE CUMMM

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Best Poem of Anne Bradstreet

In Reference To Her Children

I had eight birds hatched in one nest,
Four cocks there were, and hens the rest.
I nursed them up with pain and care,
Nor cost, nor labour did I spare,
Till at the last they felt their wing,
Mounted the trees, and learned to sing;
Chief of the brood then took his flight
To regions far and left me quite.
My mournful chirps I after send,
Till he return, or I do end:
Leave not thy nest, thy dam and sire,
Fly back and sing amidst this choir.
My second bird did take her flight,
And with her mate flew out of sight;
Southward they both their course did ...

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A Letter To Her Husband

Absent upon Public Employment

My head, my heart, mine eyes, my life, nay more,
My joy, my magazine, of earthly store,
If two be one, as surely thou and I,
How stayest thou there, whilst I at Ipswich lie?
So many steps, head from the heart to sever,
If but a neck, soon should we be together.
I, like the Earth this season, mourn in black,

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