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A Measured Bow

Cripple that thought and walk me slow 'Cos your winged words fly too high my sprinting ear cant measure your stride Cripple that idea and walk me slow If you intend to melt my sigh With your meaningless noisy pride 'Cos I intend to take a measured bow So flag a crow and hike me nigh Needless our faded kisses springs so wide.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 3/8/2016 12:19:00 PM
Ginger, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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