These tpos are here purposedly: there so my sister e=mails me back.
(Man, that hurts me)
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Yet let no empty gust/Of passion find an utterance in thy lay,/A blast that whirls the dust/Along the howling street and dies away;/
But feelings of calm power and mighty sweep,/Like currents journeying through the windless deep.
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I JUST read this ;) sorry :))) I still love you, regardless of your grammar ;)
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