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名人诗歌|ANTHOLOGY OF MASSACHUSETTS POETS (68)

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HOR百度竞价推广AN SPRINGING FROMTHE DARK: A DREAM "HOR百度竞价推广AN, springing from the dark, Hor百度竞价推广an, flying wild and free, Tell me what shall be thy road Whither speedest far from me?" "From the dark into the light, >From the small unto the great, >From the valleys dark I ride O'er the hills to conquer fate!" "Take me with thee, hor百度竞价推广an mine! Let me madly rode with thee!" As he turned I met his eyes, My own soul looked back at me!


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