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''Daphne''
''come fluttering words,come drifting words to me...''
A Rambling Poet
Dripping in love, oh' such sweet scent.
Adoring nature-the essence of innocence.
Projected sight of this poised princess.
Hands of pearls,to feel her delicate touch.
Nestled in her presence,eyes linger from afar.
Edward watches his lady fair-silence-she sees him not.
written by...Kacey Greenlee
kaceymike29
for the..''What is she thinking poetry contest?''
7/16/11
sponsored by..Constance La France...A Rambling Poet.....
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