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Eel-grass
NO matter what I say,
All that I really love
Is the rain that flattens on the bay,
And the eel-grass in the cove;
The jingle-shells that lie on the beach
At the tide-line, and the trace
Of higher tides along the beach:
Nothing in this place.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
“To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something
else is the greatest accomplishment.”
Ralph Waldo Emerson
The tallest monument built in the US, the Gateway Arch, in St. Louis, Missouri, is 630 feet tall.
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