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It’s so sad
when summer’s flowers
start to die;
stems straggle,
leaves turn brown and petals drop–
I could almost cry.
skat@2018
353375
It’s so sad
when summer’s flowers
start to die;
stems straggle,
leaves turn brown and petals drop–
I could almost cry.
skat@2018
Bluejays have come back
The bald one is now Kojak
“Who loves ya, baby?”
skat@2018