A poem made by Robert Frost. Not by me! Please enjoy this poem and comment if you like.
In going from room to room in the dark
I reached out blindly to save my face
But neglected however lightly to lace
My fingers and close my arms in an arc
A slim door got in past my guard
And hit me a blow in the head so hard
I had my native smile jarned
So people and things don't pair anymore
With what they used to pait with before
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