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There are times, it is strange to think When one casts an envious eye At all those gifts, so b... There are times, it is strange to think When one casts an envious eye At a...
May this humble tribute find its way to you and bring a smile, even amidst the storm of birthday wis... May this humble tribute find its way to you and bring a smile, even amidst the s...
I really should pack up my things and books here And move to a place like...London, where else? Perh... I really should pack up my things and books here And move to a place like...Lond...
They say, in all their wisdom, That every bright summer of love They say, in all their wisdom, That every bright summer of love
They call it a festival of lights Bah! If only they knew, any of them The darkness of the nigh... They call it a festival of lights Bah! If only they knew, any of them The ...
The chortle of laughter of a child, Both smiles and grimaces in plain sight The chortle of laughter of a child, Both smiles and grimaces in plain sight
It's that hour of the day again. Alas, it is not that year anymore... It's that hour of the day again. Alas, it is not that year anymore...
All around me is silence All around me is silence