Oh Friend Ol’ Ben, Time and tide…..
Glittering, gleaming, fairly sighs. Wrinkled, shriveled, wizened eyes. Beware! Sham vibrant fetching ties. Some so hiding monstrous lies. Seen much verdure, autumn shades. To greedy glee, gone gifted glades. Tick tock dally! Oh, friend ol’ Ben. Thumbing noses? Since who knows when! In dimensions, dreams, sentinel stands. Stroked and cloaked by cheated hands. Witnesses fair [...]
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