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Ribbon-wrought A package brought Greater interest to her stairs Such little luck Curiousity struck When she saw its nameless flair The package bore a pair of eyes To better see the sunny skies & the window-perched man glancing down The latter, who, unnoticed knew How harsh her nearsight quickly grew As his sunny eyes met hers of brown Curiousity killed Miss Catherine Ryde As struck by a car, she instantly died With thankful eyes locked to the windowsill Of a man whose heart so deeply wept Crossing the street, love's life was swept & her farsight kept forever still To the window-perched man upon the sill.
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Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 2:00 AM UTC
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Ribbon-wrought A package brought Greater interest to her stairs Such little luck Curiousity struck When she saw its nameless flair The package bore a pair of eyes To better see the sunny skies & the window-perched man glancing down The latter, who, unnoticed knew How harsh her nearsight quickly grew As his sunny eyes met hers of brown Curiousity killed Miss Catherine Ryde As struck by a car, she instantly died With thankful eyes locked to the windowsill Of a man whose heart so deeply wept Crossing the street, love's life was swept & her farsight kept forever still To the window-perched man upon the sill.
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Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 2:00 AM UTC
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