here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again;

[long_scarves]

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.

I always think of this poem when I have to stay up late doing homework. Hello two in the morning how are you.

But speaking of Stopping By Woods On a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost, I couldn't have been the only one

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[sora_bezhad]

I can totally see the narrator being Santa Claus. Now I need to go tell my old English teacher this.

Also, that poem is so pretty. ;3;

[long_scarves]

Either that, or he's the one who lives in the house. I AM SO CONVINCED.

Though I really do like the poem. Oh Robert Frost. Oh fireside poets.

[bbsatbyrobots]

Maybe it's both.

Ahhh poetryy. It's so nice.

[usernameism]

o-oh gosh any time i pull an all nighter the next day my body is like SHUT. DOWN. EVERYTHING. and i just sleep forever how are you functioningggg

also that's such a nice poem aah. But I didn't think it was Santa. >:

[long_scarves]

NO IT'S COOL I got like two, three hours of sleep. I just have one more class today and then I'll just crash for... two hours before working on my essay so beautiful.

it's a beautiful poem s-santa ;A;

[usernameism]

you are insane. also good luck on your essay go go don't fall asleep halfway or something. ;o; what're you writing about?

i am sad to say my knowledge in poets is severely lacking. ):

[long_scarves]

IT IS ABOUT the impact of French Revolution and maybe I will have more to write about it when I wrangle my textbook back from my roommate. ALSO i forgot i haven't eaten anything today so sad

/edumacates

POETRY you need to hit on the big names, though my fav is still Emily Dickinson.