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POEMS: Presently Old, Déjà vu, Singled Out, The World of Forgetfulness, Harvesters, One Big Sport & My Friend
PRESENTLY OLD The bud’s blossom is past glossy, Time passing has folded its shiver. Age wither and dry up the rosy In certain preparation for shivah. The past left without all of its, As the presen…