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Strategies & Market Trends : VOLTAIRE'S PORCH-MODERATED

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To: horsegirl48 who wrote (27778)12/31/2000 11:21:24 AM
From: Jill  Read Replies (1) of 65232
 
Well it's pretty in NYC today and I'm going to play in the snow shortly.

STOPPING BY WOODS ON A SNOWY EVENING

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
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