‘…quake each night,
and this is how my youth, i spent too grow
and i,
danced with freedom please, sweet sleep. ‘
End-point of titration in imagination.
Well done Sir
Ten++
niv
Please grace with your comments &c to my posts [new too]
niv
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‘…quake each night, and this is how my youth, i spent too grow and i, danced with freedom please, sweet sleep. ‘ End-point of titration in imagination. Well done Sir Ten++ niv Please grace with your comments &c to my posts [new too] niv