Amongst the desolate and remote,
Away from joyous glee and pompous gloat.
In abnegation, I seek absolution.
Yet in the shadows I remain,
from change still I refrain.
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Today - I'll be a dandy and I'll be a rover You'll know who I am by the song that I sing I'll feast at your table, and I'll sleep in your clover Who cares what tomorrow shall bring...
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Where did you find this? Can I have the link? :)
Thks!
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