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he walked away with the sting of youth burning a halo noted by those who know that the passage of the years as time makes its relentless march is simply because we got up and retired to bed as he did every day of every year and one day daffodils were covered by falling leaves with mulled wine in mourning as frost waits knowing it will soon succeed in bringing lasting shadows to all living breathing creatures including the man who saunters on by
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Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 4:38 PM UTC
falling leaves
he walked away with the sting of youth burning a halo noted by those who know that the passage of the years as time makes its relentless march is simply because we got up and retired to bed as he did every day of every year and one day daffodils were covered by falling leaves with mulled wine in mourning as frost waits knowing it will soon succeed in bringing lasting shadows to all living breathing creatures including the man who saunters on by
eleanor-prince
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Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 4:38 PM UTC
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