He lived in the dark, dead streets Where once the Thames did flow, Matter not, it fades or glows As being lonely, a lot he meets. ... Read full text
The ways of life are like that at times; with the muse of the poor people. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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The ways of life are like that at times; with the muse of the poor people. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.