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1. nazila گفته:
   ۱۰ مرداد ۱۳۸۹ در ۱۰:۲۲

   Something there is that does not love a wall

   That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it

   And spills the upper bolders in the sun

   And makes gaps even two can pass abreast

   The work of hunters is another thing

   I have come after them and made the repair

   Where they have left not one stone on a stone

   But they would have the rabbit out of hidding

   To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean

   No one has seen them made or heard them made

   But at spring mending-time we find them there

   I let my neighbor know beyound the hill

   And on a day we meet to walk the line

   And set the wall between us once again

   We keep the wall between us as we go

   To each the bolders that have fallen to each

   And some are loaves and some are nearly balls

   We have to use a spell to make them ballance

   “Stay where you are until our backs are turned”

   We wear our fingers rough with handling them

   Oh, just another kind of an outdoor game

   One on a side. It comes to little more

   There where it is we do not need a wall

   He is all pine and I am apple orchard

   My apple trees will never get across

   And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him

   He only says “good fences make good neighbors”

   Spring is a mischief in me, and I wonder

   If I could put a notion in his head

   ‘Why do they make good neighbors?’ Is not it

   Where there are cows?

   But here there are no cows

   Before I built a wall I would ask to know

   What I was walling in or walling out, and to whom I was giving offence

   Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,

   That wants it down. I could say ‘Elves’ to him,

   But it is not Elves exactly, and I would rather

   He said it for himself. I see him there bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top

   In each hand,

   Like an old-stone savage armed

   He moves in darkness as it seems to me

   Not of woods only and the shade of trees

   He will not go behinf his father’s saying,

   And he likes having thought of it so well

   He says again, ‘Good fences make good neighbors

2. فرشته گفته:
   ۲۰ مهر ۱۳۸۹ در ۱۵:۰۲

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   دور از ما در نشیب راه

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