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Whiling away the hours of flowers, Walking through fields of gold. Preening and pruning in lights fading hours, For petals to freeze in the cold. What is it?
the day before yesterday tom turned 15 next year he will turn 18 when is his birthday
I have an eye but cannot see, You'll head inside when you see me.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
You use a knife to slice my head. And weep beside me when I am dead.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.