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Mar 2014
I was too happy day after day
I was too happy for it to stay that way-
I was too content to stay by her side
Used to thank God every night
But somewhere in the back of my mind
There was some doubt about that girl of mine
But even as I try all that I can
I can't remember what gave it away about Wendy Ann.

I was locked within the love we shared
So grateful of the prison there
But it was joy itself which gave away to
                             uncertainty
Which was destined to be the end of Wendy plus
                                                            ­      me.

I was going in the right direction
I was floating on her affection
My first taste of love's perfection
Was only an after-taste of rejection.
First verse and third verse same syllable, syllable breakdown of 7-13 a line. 2nd verse, no two matching amounts of syllables used. No rhythm or freestyle. No freestyle because it is deliberately freestyle. Last verse all words end in tion. Beginnings of a rhythm Beginnings of 10 9 8 7 syllables but for freedom of expression last line 11.
Cliffy Buglione
Written by
Cliffy Buglione  north london
(north london)   
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