e.e cummings

maggie and millie and molly and may went down to the beach (to play one day) and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and millie befriended a stranded star who's rays five languid fingers were; and molly was chased by a horrible thing which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as large as alone For whatever we lose (like a you or a me) it's always ourselves we find in the sea
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well beauty is way more than make-up n shit. th guy i love everyone says is soo eeeew etc but to me he's GORGEOUS even though its over.......
[Anonymous]
I love love that poem. Partly because my name is Maggie:) have a good one.
maggie
ee cummings was a godly poet when he was alive. well, he still is. i love your diary.

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[Anonymous]
ee cummings was a godly poet when he was alive. well, he still is. i love your diary.

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