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| I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, I flee as a disguntled Trumpian refugee. (The Lake Isle of Innisfree, W. B. Yeats) O, to have a little house that's not infested by a mouse. (An Old Woman of the Roads by Padraic Colum) Between my finger and my thumb is your sticky bubblegum,. (Digging by Seamus Heaney) Notes ▶︎ |