peeking out your window watching time saunter pass waving as if to say there is no companionship for me my name is mrs. knight my last days lingering cooking meals for children who've long since outgrew me these 87 years i am the community will you stop and talk to me drink from my goblet sit by the stoop with me watching time saunter byBirth sign: Virgo
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