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When I Was Young, I Was So Interested In Baseball That My Family Was Afraid I'd Waste My Life And Be A Pitcher. Later They Were Afraid I'd Waste My Life And Be A Poet. They Were Right.

End Is A Gloomy Word.

Before I Built A Wall I'd Ask To Know What I Was Walling In Or Walling Out.

If One By One We Counted People Out

Any Work Of Art Must First Of All Tell A Story.