Thy face has become pale,
Like that of thee white house.
The paint withering away,
like the skin near thy eye a lay.
Thy color no more,
than that of an fruit well decayed.
The skin that was thee,
Has become unable to aid.
Thy face has become pale,
Like that of thee white house.
The paint withering away,
like the skin near thy eye a lay.
Thy color no more,
than that of an fruit well decayed.
The skin that was thee,
Has become unable to aid.
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Its great as your other blog posts : D, regards for putting up. “A single day is enough to make us a little larger.” by Paul Klee.
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