They wear no motley fool dress
But only, their perpetual scowls
To scare away kids hurling balls
At old bodies as if window pane.
Old fools are scared of a heaven
Where they meet the airy wives.
They wear no motley fool dress
But only, their perpetual scowls
To scare away kids hurling balls
At old bodies as if window pane.
Old fools are scared of a heaven
Where they meet the airy wives.
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