life is thundering blissful towards death in a stampede of his fumbling green gentleness
Monday, February 29, 2016
the ale's what cures ye (2015)
it is you that makes my friends my foes,
it is you that makes me wear old clothes.
but since you come so near my nose
it's up you comes and
down you goes
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