One unwilling step she takes, Shuddering to the mirror. Shining like the morning star, Like the twilight shining, Haunted by a calendar, Miranda is a-pining. An alien suttee. Old Men People expect old men to die, They do not really mourn old men.
Old men are different.
This is my dream, It is my own dream, I dreamt it. I dreamt that my hair was kempt. Then I dreamt that my true love unkempt it.