He wanders back here seldom,
Noting everything;
The details he can ponder
On, and of —
An unused gate wears out
The same as busy ones;
It merely does so without
Any love
He wanders back here seldom,
Noting everything;
The details he can ponder
On, and of —
An unused gate wears out
The same as busy ones;
It merely does so without
Any love