When love takes you on a fake joyride learn to enjoy the scenery for in that place you'll find home laced with true love. Remember the one that got away?
A princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are healing powers in sage tea
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Not enough attention
Short bedside manners
I always understood French
Earl Grey no cream
Quiet on the nonverbal
Whispers in the closet
Pretty for one that uses
On loan between flights
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Miss. Duces Wild played a joke
In reality she was stone broke
Her bondage formed a steel yoke
Hated 'cause I looked like Jesus
Showered with all kinds of cash
Sent on vacation to get rid of me
The Pacific West Coast far enough
Condemnation bound her in sin
A victim from birth she embraces hurt
Shy of reality a stepchild to Mother Earth
Backed by trials, not knowing her worth
Trinkets and gadgets which one to insert
Remember your lost magic wand
A princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are healing properties in sage tea
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Not enough to mention
Cunning sleuth standards
I always understood French
Orange blossom tea hot
Muted volume kept low
Arabic by way of France
Canada's failed meeting
A throw rug all her life
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Miss. Duces Wild played a joke
In reality she was stone broke
Her bondage formed a steel yoke
Hated 'cause I looked like Jesus
Remember your lost magic wand
A princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are heal properties in sage tea
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Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-07-03 at 01:37
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Remember your lost magic wandA princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are healing powers in sage tea
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Not enough attention
Short bedside manners
I always understood French
Earl Grey no cream
Quiet on the nonverbal
Whispers in the closet
Pretty for one that uses
On loan between flights
More or less
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Miss. Duces Wild played a joke
In reality she was stone broke
Her bondage formed a steel yoke
Hated 'cause I looked like Jesus
Showered with all kinds of cash
Sent on vacation to get rid of me
The Pacific West Coast far enough
Condemnation bound her in sin
A victim from birth she embraces hurt
Shy of reality a stepchild to Mother Earth
Backed by trials, not knowing her worth
Trinkets and gadgets which one to insert
Remember your lost magic wand
A princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are healing properties in sage tea
More or less
More or less
More or less
More or less
Not enough to mention
Cunning sleuth standards
I always understood French
Orange blossom tea hot
Muted volume kept low
Arabic by way of France
Canada's failed meeting
A throw rug all her life
More or less
More or less
More or less
More or less
Miss. Duces Wild played a joke
In reality she was stone broke
Her bondage formed a steel yoke
Hated 'cause I looked like Jesus
Remember your lost magic wand
A princess void of her loving power
Taken to the limit since an early age
There are heal properties in sage tea
More or less
More or less
More or less
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Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by France England
Read 1140 times
Written on 2014-07-03 at 01:37
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