By Antohe | Published: July 15, 2009
Romance by: Edgar Allen Poe Romance, who loves to nod and sing, With drowsy head and folded wing, Among the green leaves as they shake Far down within some shadowy lake, To me a painted paroquet Hath been- a most familiar bird- Taught me my alphabet to say- To lisp my very earliest word While [...]
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Learning to stand still while watching birds is good stress release