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As all too soon each little day is done
February 17, 2017
I sat on your old wall to see the sun
The wall is cold and makes my rear end chill
And all too soon each little day is done
The day is ending and I ‘ve not yet begun
To do my writing , let my mind be still
I sat on your old wall in winter sun
If we were younger we might have more fun
We must allow now what we cannot will
As all too soon each little day is done
Must we finish what we have begun?
We gazed at rampant water by the mill.
I sat on this old wall in winter sun
As a woman, I can love a man
Then to their rest with singing I may lull
As all too soon each little day is done
Today my heart with love is very full
And happy tears my features like to swill
I sat on your stone wall to eye the sun
As all too soon each little day is done