E.e. cummings - IfE.e. cummings - If
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If freckles were lovely, and day was night,
And measles were nice and a lie warn`t a lie,
Life would be delight,-
But things couldn`t go right
For in such a sad plight
I wouldn`t be I.
If earth was heaven, and now was hence,
And past was present, and false was true,
There might be some sense
But I`d be in suspense
For on such a pretense
You wouldn`t be you.
If fear was plucky, and globes were square,
And dirt was cleanly and tears were glee
Things would seem fair,-
Yet they`d all despair,
For if here was there
We wouldn`t be we.
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