Spike Milligan Poems info There will be a time when it will end. Be it parting Be it death So each passing minute with you Pendulummed with sadness. So many times I looked long into your face. I could hear the clock ticking. Category: Parting Author: Spike Milligan 0 Give your vote +5 Like this poem? leave your comment here Spike Milligan

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