Lullabies, look in your eyes; run around the same old town. Does it mean that much to me to mean that much to you?
Old Man
March 28, 2008 · Leave a Comment
Categories: Growing old · Loneliness · Ordinary People · Philosophies · Reality · Society
Tagged: 1972, Harvest
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