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The Pond Called Love: a Sort of Short Satire

Some people do not fall in love They jump, headfirst, heedlessly With little thought of where they'll land Others dip in a toe and then Either slide in cautiously or Retreat with great haste, in contempt Still others trip, most gracelessly With much unseemly splashing And left quite without their pride Often, its some combination Of the three above here listed

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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