The leaves fall early this autumn, in wind.
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August
Over the grass in the west garden;
They hurt me. I grow older.
-- Ezra Pound --
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August
Over the grass in the west garden;
They hurt me. I grow older.
-- Ezra Pound --
Have a great Thursday!
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