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IN spring of youth it was my lot<br />
To haunt of the wide earth a spot<br />
The which I could not love the less --<br />
So lovely was the loneliness<br />
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,<br />
And the tall pines that tower'd around.<br />
<br />
But when the Night had thrown her pall<br />
Upon that spot, as upon all,<br />
And the mystic wind went by<br />
Murmuring in melody --<br />
Then -- ah then I would awake<br />
To the terror of the lone lake.<br />
<br />
Yet that terror was not fright,<br />
But a tremulous delight --<br />
A feeling not the jewelled mine<br />
Could teach or bribe me to define --<br />
Nor Love -- although the Love were thine.<br />
<br />
Death was in that poisonous wave,<br />
And in its gulf a fitting grave<br />
For him who thence could solace bring<br />
To his lone imagining --<br />
Whose solitary soul could make<br />
An Eden of that dim lake.<br />
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Ello. Ello. My name is Ryan Foxx<br />
I'm fifteen <br />
my birthday is in February 12th <br />
<br />
Errm... yeah so....<br />
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When I grow up I want to be a
<br />
but since there is no way in hell that's gonna happen, I'll just become a anthropologist instead. <br />
<br />
I love music. Take away my music and we'll both die...<br />
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<br />
I hate tofu.<br />
I hate everything about it.<br />
I hate how it wiggles and jiggles.<br />
I hate how it's square and tastes like nothing.<br />
I hate how my mom makes tofupup and tofukey, and all sorts of crap out of it.<br />
The word tufu makes me pissed.<br />
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