madgardener wrote:
Sometimes I wonder if there's anybody out there
when I wrote bad rambles................(even if they're not good, I
love responses that it's bad!)

Where is Echo, beheld by no man,
Whose voice mocks mine by river and me
Pursued by all men, possessed by no man:
Where are the snows of yesteryear?

Francois Villon I think, "Ballade des dames du temps de jadis"
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