i grow old, i grow old i shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled and steal from TS Eliot thinking no-one knows i grow old, i grow old i shall cease to do ...
In some summers there is so much fruit, the peasants decide not to reap any more. Not having reaped you, oh my days, my nights, have I let the slow flames of yo...
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