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And now you are and I am and we're a mystery which will never happen again.
e. e. cummings
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e. e. cummings
Age: 67 †
Born: 1894
Born: October 14
Died: 1962
Died: September 3
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Cambridge
Massachusetts
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more each particular person is(my love) alive than every world can understand and now you are and i am now and we're a mystery that will never happen again, a miracle which has never happened before and shining this our now must come to then
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Love is a place & through this place of love move (with brightness of peace) all places yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skillfully curled) all worlds
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I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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We can never be born enough.
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And still the mad magnificent herald Spring assembles beauty from forgetfulness with the wild trump of April:witchery of sound and odour drives the wingless thing man forth in the bright air.
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...and down they forgot as up they grew.
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for whenever men are right they are not young
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when man determined to destroy himself he picked the was of shall and finding only why smashed it into because.
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Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
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O sweet spontaneous earth how often has the naughty thumb of science prodded thy beauty thou answereth them only with spring.
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great men burn bridges before they come to them
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somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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the moon rattles like a fragment of angry candy
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-Before leaving my room i turn, and (stooping through the morning) kiss this pillow, dear where our heads lived and were.
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may i be i is the only prayer--not may i be great or good or beautiful or wise or strong today... may i be me....five foot eleven, brown hair/eyed, smart, serious, happy, frustrated, impatient, joyful, running, sleeping, smiling, eating, trying, believing, listening, being & becoming.
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Must's a schoolroom in the month of may
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Here's to opening and upward... and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you
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Who knows if the moon's / a balloon, coming out of a keen city / in the sky - filled with pretty people?
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