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A man who keeps a diary, pays
Due toll to many tedious days;
But life becomes eventful--then
His busy hand forgets the pen.
Most books, indeed, are records less
Of fulness than of emptiness.
Due toll to many tedious days;
But life becomes eventful--then
His busy hand forgets the pen.
Most books, indeed, are records less
Of fulness than of emptiness.
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Diana Fermon
11 October 2018
Some of my favorite childhood poems.
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Ratnakar Mandlik
01 October 2016
Very true.
Most books are records less
Of fulness than of emptiness
Thanks for sharing it here.
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