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one day anyone died i guess (and noone stooped to kiss his face) busy folk buried them side by side little by little and was by was
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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-tomorrow is our permanent address and there they’ll scarcely find us(if they do, we’ll move away still further:into now
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So, when kiss Spring comes we'll kiss each kiss other on kiss the kiss lips because tic clocks tock don't make a toctic difference to kisskiss you and to kiss me.
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time is a tree (this life one leaf) but love is the sky and i am for you just so long and long enough
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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