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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Fire and Ice by Robert Frost

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what i've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for the destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
Posted by Samantha Mossbruger at 6:15 PM

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