I drink what remains of the Summer in great gulps.
This could be the first line of a poem... if I had the wit to write it. 😅
I drink what remains of the Summer in great gulps.
This could be the first line of a poem... if I had the wit to write it. 😅
Of course you have the wit to write it. Go, get your quill and parchment.
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Which I have no doubt you are able to fulfil admirably, though maybe find it is hardly less time consuming than authorship.
I just bristle at the suggestion you lack the wit...