This morning I sense Death following.
I can’t say how far he’s behind,
But I’m certain he’s closer than last year
And now has a longer stride than mine.
That said, those stunning blossoms ahead
Call for a moment or two of my time.
This morning I sense Death following.
I can’t say how far he’s behind,
But I’m certain he’s closer than last year
And now has a longer stride than mine.
That said, those stunning blossoms ahead
Call for a moment or two of my time.
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