Marry Kissed Me
Marry kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in.
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad;
Say that health and wealth have missed me;
Say I'm growing old, but add—
Marry kissed me!
Poetry by mehrali
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Written on 2007-05-07 at 09:04
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