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Better times
The ocean is now a draught
i wish you well
There's nothing of odd i can more tell
I do miss the time my pen danced fresh
The fellow and inks, both out of dates
Laid away for better times, sober and bright
Wait till love knocks on doors, for now goodbyes
i wish you well
There's nothing of odd i can more tell
I do miss the time my pen danced fresh
The fellow and inks, both out of dates
Laid away for better times, sober and bright
Wait till love knocks on doors, for now goodbyes
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