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Might we not linger Longer here a while Within this silken web we've woven All yester's threads cling soft The spindle, rusted & golden, lies This finifugal hold dead hopes oft have Time's sinews blinkering prospecting eyes Might we not linger Convenience sighs
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC
Might we not linger
Might we not linger Longer here a while Within this silken web we've woven All yester's threads cling soft The spindle, rusted & golden, lies This finifugal hold dead hopes oft have Time's sinews blinkering prospecting eyes Might we not linger Convenience sighs
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC
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