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Sep 2015
One time for ..... " yes "



she finally

Put on her clothes

But bared her soul

and was finally seen

••

In the True Marketplace

//

purest of pure gold

The utmost currency

The sigh of the maiden
Fresh from the factory

Sees the boy gonna

Walk her home

••

We are such noble creatures !

We are the highest of the high !

we are simple

We only hold and heal and love

//

in this then our only

Life



Living together

In peace and prosperity



Is the only joy

We 'll ever know
Written by
jeffrey robin
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