The rest of the poem makes no sense but I love this thought, Why do I love e.e. cummings so much?
I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance
e.e. cummings
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oh and BTW the name of the poem is "you shall above all things be glad and young"
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