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Mystic 2025
Mystic 2025
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire.
The day before on the night..
We packed for Mystic July 2025
We told each another on the phone..
Of what we going to do
We going to brouhaha and hoopla hoo-hah
The trip to Mystic we had in awe
Come we go..
We going to quarell and inspire
And we wil reasure..
Our excited smiley faces raptured..
For the freedom We to explore.
We would congregate most near the river main
The mystic sounds and groaning creeps would excite our heart's
And we would not fear.
We going to chuckle and be jolly free.
We will sing and make melody's
At the miss of moments on our parents dear.
The show will go on Girls.
We are in the prime of our lives.
We have group control, combed and brushed each other's hair.
We learn how to dance new at Mystic.
We would be silly mischievous on Mystic's low ebb.
We are so near..
Neat, packed and paired in the circle of life.
We are so brave..
We will galvanize like comrades dear.
New bosom buddies for life we make.
We are now in the prime of our lives.
What would Mystic behold ?
What comes to be ..
Earth's newest angels
Who danced and chuckled in sport..
And Texas tears began to flow..
O Father Dear .. O Mother Dear
We want you to know..
We were so brave in cohere..
We never let go
We held, hugged and clinged sincere.
Copyright ©
Lionel Derbyshire
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