the wandering wayfaring tree: Indifferent the finches sing, unheeding roll the lorries past: What misery will this year bring Now spring is in the air at last? (John Betjeman)

Wednesday, 23 April 2014

Indifferent the finches sing, unheeding roll the lorries past: What misery will this year bring Now spring is in the air at last? (John Betjeman)

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