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A poem by Lilyan Burns

A Tree Behold! A help I am! Held here in a secure globe, this web With help from me an adult you are to be, capsule I breathe you and you breathe me. I hear happiness and sadness, more about I know everyone, the hikers and the happy picnickers, I stretch over to...

Macbeth by Archie Dowie

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