#man and woman each plough the field and trade their wares
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weep for me – there’ll be no pub visit’s with my gorgeous gf for another eleven days sigh sigh (‘Thus spoke Zarathustra!’)
#n.#man and woman each plough the field and trade their wares#to travel on trains to embrace on platforms#thence arm in arm to public houses they go to laugh; to kiss; to cake and ale#first t’was the Greek and Roman; now t’is we and with sad glances we apart and back to our ploughs#and promises to do all again soon lalalala#// that was meant to be a play on Tennyson but ended sounded more like Kenneth Tynan reviewing Twelfth Night 🍻🎻
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