part two ― 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡
Often I think of the beautiful town
That is seated by the sea;
Often in thought go up and down
The pleasant streets of that dear old town,
And my youth comes back to me.
And a verse of a Lapland song
Is haunting my memory still:
'A boy's will is the wind's will,
And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.'― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow,
'My lost youth'
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