As a score and five, years I pass’d, life my own to design,
My footsteps, in the solitary sands, in my trail I did leave behind.
The sands upon my plains new would forever unchanged be
But my steps hereon, in life’s lands, shall no more solitary be…
Brilliant stuff Rads!!Keep em coming!! Pretty Poetess proud to have you as my perfectest pal!!!!
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