As days go, this one came and went;
I scraped through (almost) innocent.
A living time, at last was had,
With some scope for our talents —
On balance, it was not that bad.
But then again, I never am
On balance
Other People's Feelings
As days go, this one came and went;
I scraped through (almost) innocent.
A living time, at last was had,
With some scope for our talents —
On balance, it was not that bad.
But then again, I never am
On balance