The Face we choose to miss - Be it but for a Day As absent as a Hundred Years, When it has rode away.
I don't know this poet is kind of gay and sounds like a gaymeister wrote it
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11/14/2024 6:17:39 PM # 1.0.0
I don't know this poet is kind of gay and sounds like a gaymeister wrote it