TRAIL RUNNING
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
1 Comments:
fuckin-A. Robert Frost. you know they just erected this creepy-ass statue of him at amherst, cuz he was a prof some years ago... i predict someday we find ourselves high and reciting poetry near this statue.
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