I am afraid there'll be a moment when
I fail you, friend; I will turn slightly
Away, our eyes will not meet, and out in the field
There will be no one.
I fail you, friend; I will turn slightly
Away, our eyes will not meet, and out in the field
There will be no one.
( Robert Bly )
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