Too late
Too late
With drooped open mouth I watch oldies
Here at Chatelet-les-Halles, they simulate
Youths every here and there in baggies
Would that reduced their age! Too late!
Again,
A gain?
Too late
To state
We have come short of the glory of age
As we strive to put our youths off their stage
With no thoughts in ours we fought to be free
From robes of constraints worn on liberty,
The grain
We gain!
01/07/2010
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