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|Sixty-five sits easy on the throne,|
Intending to relinquish soon his power.
Xylophones rejuvenate the hour,
Tinkling of a time less far from home,
Years when the gift of life was in full flower.
For now, there is the daydream of a bower
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.