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She is crazy

Categories: Poetry
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Season of cloud to walk with a lad, Days of spring we to get rid of that. Courtesy of red night, we spent alone And now all I tremble is like a lonely man. Music flows from the crazy heart now, To the lazy lass it flows like a noble vow. The highways we turned, were too dark to walk, And all I land now is in a dead man’s park. Your majesty your game you win Drench me so up above, for the little sin. Below I left a noble heart to my ladybird. Sweep the feel it feels, colour her night with a golden bride…