Monday, January 13, 2003
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He hurried away, young heart of joy, under our Devon sky!
And I watched him go, my beautiful boy, and a weary woman was I.
For my hair is grey, and his was gold; he'd the best of his life to live;
And I'd loved him so, and I'm old, I'm old; and he's all I had to give.
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Robert William Service
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7/31/2025 4:13:29 AM # 1.0.0
Tender and nostalgic. It brought tears to my eyes.