Aug 2020
You fetched my love in a pail
Promised our love would always sail
Movement now slow as that of a snail
I'm weary and frail
From the promises I hung onto like a rail
I'm at the point of slipping off the tail
Never a tale I want to tell.
Promised our love would always sail
Movement now slow as that of a snail
I'm weary and frail
From the promises I hung onto like a rail
I'm at the point of slipping off the tail
Never a tale I want to tell.
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