What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower? from Splendour in the Grass, Wm. Wadsworth
But you know what? Her legs are gonna really itch after that walk.
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What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now forever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower? from Splendour in the Grass, Wm. Wadsworth
But you know what? Her legs are gonna really itch after that walk.