I'm writing a paper. YUCK.
I thought I would share the poem I am analyzing. It's by Edna St.Vincent-Millay and it's called "What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, and Where, and Why"
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning; but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap...
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