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Don't Dangle Your Shoe!
I built a tissue mound
To wad, I'd wade my dark days out to sea
Into your heart I’d carve designs
And then you'd know t’was me
The birds they’d whisper songs of the day
To hear them everyday, I’d swoon.
Some call it crazy, nuttier than a loon.
Summer's waves wash’d over glades
Where fields of tulips grew
Arrows made to split a heart in two…
In the big Oak's shade where love was made
I grew…
Into the moon
I dangled my hair
And shoe....
A kiss I blew
With hands quite maimed
To you!
