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lolawi.blog
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| | | | | it was a lovely day at Mallard Lake! Jun and I went for a late morning walk. we had blue skies and glaring sun, it was such a glorious day. crisp and chilly as expected on a typical autumn day. the bushes swayed with the breeze and the leaves rustled in the trees. Mallard Lake... | |
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acairnofpoems.com
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| | | | | Despite studying his poem My Last Duchess for O-level, Robert Browning (1812-1889) has never been a poet who spoke to me as directly as many other poets, including other Victorian poets. His poems are often tricky and require untangling (a pleasure with Donne's poems but somehow irritating with Browning's) but some poems are simple and... | |
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openpunk.com
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| | | | | I found myself up at 6am, unable to sleep, poking around google maps until I realized I lived quite close to a lake. Being 6am, I knew the sun would be rising in about an hour or so. Eager to get out of my apartment for a mini-adventure, I brewed myself some coffee and set out to Lake Ray Roberts to watch the sunrise. This was my view: The wind was fairly strong this morning, leading to some nice waves :) | |
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bengarvey.com
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