Were You Ever Old???
the sadness of summer is not that it ends
but that it begins again
when you see your son in the light of morn
this will torment in old age
there are things we will forget
that lay precious and waiting
never lose the delicacy of youth
everyone is self involved
until they are not
and the garden gnome:::
tis based
on an old
man’s face
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