· by Carl Sandburg The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on...

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Page 1:  · by Carl Sandburg The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. The Road Not Frost I shall be telling this with a

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Page 2:  · by Carl Sandburg The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. The Road Not Frost I shall be telling this with a

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Page 3:  · by Carl Sandburg The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. The Road Not Frost I shall be telling this with a

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