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Baird Bongdew
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On the darkest night,
Frost had miles to go
Before he could sleep.
And so do we,
Although,
At the solstice's door,
Our journey may keep,
On for several years more,
Until we again think for ourselves.
2024-12-18T20:51:12.947Z