I must confess
That I obsess
On autumn leaves.
The trees
Are bare.
My hair
Has turned grey.
I could dye.
But each man’s day
Must end. my friend
I must confess
That I obsess
On autumn leaves.
The trees
Are bare.
My hair
Has turned grey.
I could dye.
But each man’s day
Must end. my friend
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Many thanks for the kind share, Michael. Enjoy your weekend. All the best. Kevin
Thank you as well for the enjoyment, Kevin! Have also a beautiful weekend.
By the way, how is it going on with Apoolo? I hope all is fine. xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. It is going well with Apollo, thank you. I continue my training on Monday and hope to publish a post about Apollo over the weekend. Best wishes. Kevin