vc Time I wonder if I’ll e’er recapture Those sweet and hazy days of rapture When once I walked along the street The crowds tripped by on dancing feet. Head in the clouds towards my goal I grinned at every greeting droll, And felt such fierce wonderment So safe, one of the crowd content. The moon... Sign in to see full entry.
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