The woods are lovely, dark and deep
There’s no reason why I shouldn’t sleep
Dear Mr Frost, now don’t you weep
That your poem has been screwed by this creep
P.S. Really sorry about screwing up this classic poems. It is one of my favourites (along with The Tyger by William Blake) and one which I can recite completely. But I was just overwhelmed by the number of people quoting it left and right.
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Dude where are u these days. Kuch to likh. There are eager fans out there waiting for u to pen something….