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Jan 2016
The giggles of angles, sound only so sweet
But your giggles and blushes are the sweetest of sweet
The flush of red to your cheeks and bashful stare
Drives many of men to immortal despair
Despair, you may wonder why such a gloomy response
But I tell you maiden of humble beginnings, even the greatest of kings
Know they have no chance with the fairest of fair
Written by
Micheal Peay  Greenville
(Greenville)   
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