A Cup of English

Alas, his youth has flown away.
His heart is deaf, his mind is cold.
Experience is hard to gain
When you’re already 9 years old))

It’s raining heavily
And I have no umbrella
He answers readily
But he’s a story-teller
The world is turning round
I burn his dying letter
I feel I’m tied, I’m bound.
But is there anything better?


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