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The Decline
One fourth of July passed
And I've not nearly caught a wink
A penny for the rust on my thoughts
Enough wisdom for a tailor that couldn't sow
So, first in park, then I slam the reverse
And I've not nearly caught a wink
A penny for the rust on my thoughts
Enough wisdom for a tailor that couldn't sow
So, first in park, then I slam the reverse
Published 20th Sep 2023
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