Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Days As Moments In A Play Comments

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My days are passing as the moments are passed at a play;
The seasons of the year chase each other as a day does another day;  
Old days dreams are not good, not invigorating dreams 
The bright sun is extinguished, frail in the sky are her beams
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