Old Man and the Sea
- May 19th, 2011
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“Old Man and the Sea” II by AnneMäenurm
I craved strong sweets, but those
Seemed strong when I was young;
The petal of the rose
It was that stung.
Now no joy but lacks salt,
That is not dashed with pain
And weariness and fault;
I crave the stain
From: To Earthward by Robert Frost






