Since we parted in haste yesterday, my heart has been full of yearning. As the sun warms and the moon chills, …
Since we parted in haste yesterday, my heart has been full of yearning. As the sun warms and the moon chills, I think of you, young one, again and again. Have you seen any oddities? Can you seek them out for me? This old man was alone in the world, with nothing but a coin purse to his name. Now that the purse is lost, and my heart is as cold as ice. Only a few oddities, hearing their ring, can bring me a shred of warmth. Young lad, you won't break this old man's heart, will you?
From a cold-hearted, coinless old man who awaits your oddities