Thursday, November 27, 2014

The New School Comments

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The halls that were loud with the merry tread of young and careless feet
Are still with a stillness that is too drear to seem like holiday,
And never a gust of laughter breaks the calm of the dreaming street
Or rises to shake the ivied walls and frighten the doves away.


Joyce Kilmer
Chukwuebuka Adebayo 29 July 2016
All of his works are very wordy but his long moustache too.kudos brother joyce!
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