What can a man do time's slipping by:
'What do you savour?
No need to beg, when I am your Saviour...
This is the gift, when in my favour:
To eat, and drink and enjoy the fruits of our labour.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: January 1st, 2026 08:01
- Category: Unclassified
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