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Step by step she's trodden on Her jeans are stained Her blouse is torn. Two toes edge the crumbling cliff She turns behind– But alas! She slips. And down she plummets Down, down she falls Her eyes are dazed Her lips forlorn. But as she reaches Not one yard saved Strong talons grasp– To home she’s dragged.
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 1:49 PM UTC
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Step by step she's trodden on Her jeans are stained Her blouse is torn. Two toes edge the crumbling cliff She turns behind– But alas! She slips. And down she plummets Down, down she falls Her eyes are dazed Her lips forlorn. But as she reaches Not one yard saved Strong talons grasp– To home she’s dragged.
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 1:49 PM UTC
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