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FRIVOLOUS DAYS OF LUXURIOUS SPLENDOR
On certain frivolous days of luxurious splendor,
Infrequent happenstances in old age . . . .
When life moves then at a leisurely tempo,
Like a butterfly upon a languorous breeze,
I flutter freely through the day uninterrupted,
The day a utopia of lovely sensations,
A wonderland of exotic emotions . . . .
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Old age made bearable by these days.
