The Garden
When In the garden, enjoy every moment
Every moment of every day.
Spring passes into summer, and summer into autumn,
And all the flowers of Henna
Shall wither away...
When In the garden, enjoy every moment
Every moment of every day.
Spring passes into summer, and summer into autumn,
And all the flowers of Henna
Shall wither away...
Labels: Dead Poets Society
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