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<blockquote data-quote="Donald Trump" data-source="post: 7215454" data-attributes="member: 41816"><p>Wow, it's improving lads. Look at this brilliant little ditty it wrote me this morning.</p><p></p><p>I wandered lonely as a cloud</p><p>That floats on high o'er vales and hills,</p><p>When all at once I saw a crowd,</p><p>A host of golden daffodils;</p><p>Beside the lake, beneath the trees,</p><p>Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.</p><p>Continuous as the stars that shine</p><p>and twinkle on the Milky Way,</p><p>They stretched in never-ending line</p><p>along the margin of a bay:</p><p>Ten thousand saw I at a glance,</p><p>tossing their heads in sprightly dance.</p><p>The waves beside them danced; but they</p><p>Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:</p><p>A poet could not but be gay,</p><p>in such a jocund company:</p><p>I gazed—and gazed—but little thought</p><p>what wealth the show to me had brought:</p><p>For oft, when on my couch I lie</p><p>In vacant or in pensive mood,</p><p>They flash upon that inward eye</p><p>Which is the bliss of solitude;</p><p>And then my heart with pleasure fills,</p><p>And dances with the daffodils. </p><p></p><p>Up yours Stuffy m8.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Donald Trump, post: 7215454, member: 41816"] Wow, it's improving lads. Look at this brilliant little ditty it wrote me this morning. I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine and twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, in such a jocund company: I gazed—and gazed—but little thought what wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils. Up yours Stuffy m8. [/QUOTE]
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