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Jan 2014
O, Cordelia! what did you do?
All of the nobles are laughing at you.
O, Cordelia! what have you done?
He bent back the bow, but you bought me a gun.
What'll it take to get you to stay?
Why do I drive all the good ones away?
O, Cordelia! why did you go?
Now I'm playing the fool down on lunatic's row.
Aidan Corr Olsen (c) 2014
Aodhán Corr
Written by
Aodhán Corr  Boston
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