Sunday, January 6, 2019

Sweet, Remember Our Prime Days Comments

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Sweet, remember our prime days; now there is nothing left to do or say
But the preeminent conclusion, we must accept that our love is never lost,
It is never dead, fierce winter wind stabs the breasts of lovely emerging May
Yet its crimson poses of roses burst out of his frost,
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