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Stephen Crane

I looked here;

I looked there;

Nowhere could I see my love.

And--this time--

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noun

(usually a mass noun) Lodging in a dwelling or similar living quarters afforded to travellers in hotels or on cruise ships, or prisoners, etc.

Writers often choose accommodation when discussing complex ideas.

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ike sunrise never wholly risen, nor yetQuenched; or like sunset never wholly set,A light to lighten as from living eyesThe cold unlit close lids of one that liesDead, or a ray returned from death's far skiesTo fire us living lest our lives forget.