Tired words are spoken,
with the passage of time,
with the hope that tomorrow
will lighten the crime...
of a thief in the night,
holding all of the cards...
when it comes to the penning
of words... from the bairds......;)
Tired words are spoken, with the passage of time, with the hope that tomorrow will lighten the crime... of a thief in the night, holding all of the cards... when it comes to the penning of words... from the bairds......;)
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