so i'm trying to come up for a name for a poetry night but i've been having trouble, can you lovely creative people help a girl in need? Just any thing you can think of! Thanks in advance
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
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