No change attends thy visits to the spring
No change attends thy visits to the spring
Thou art the same the very same as then
But childhoods glory is a withered thing
& time spreads deserts in the paths of men.
Thou art the same the very same as then
But childhoods glory is a withered thing
& time spreads deserts in the paths of men.
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