~ (~) ~ Mercy Lord Mercy ~ (~) ~
~ (~) Man was-busted-getting stoned sorry-Lord-is-all I can-say, if-
there could be-more I would only cry-mercy. (~) ~
~ (~) For-everyone-myself and-anyone along-the way... is what-he
said. Jezebel loved the gypsy wind-grappling-grasshopper sweet pools running along by-the
stream sunbeams elucidated in her eyes, well you know though it a good fight sometimes you
lose-one this one was hers, died of brain cancer today... ... .. (~) ~
~ (~) God bless her... . mercy Lord mercy... . (~) ~
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Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2010
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