Robert Fuller Murray

(1863 - 1894 / United States)

Make-Believes - Poem by Robert Fuller Murray

When I was young and well and glad,
I used to play at being sad;
Now youth and health are fled away,
At being glad I sometimes play.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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