Thursday, December 25, 2014

Go From Me Love Comments

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Go from me love, our summer has ended, leave and linger not:
I am no longer your summer friend or lover but, wintry blizzard cold,
You silly sheep, once a flower, you fool fat cow benighted from the fold,
You have been worse than a sluggard with a thorn-choked garden plot.
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