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Bare feet standing backwards on doctors scales, the weighing game; I can't make head or tails, of how I'm here; dragged from my mother's car Earlier at the charity bazaar; I slipped & fell on the church floor, & now, that's just a mere bagatelle anyhow. Tonight, I just wanted to escape fast I truly believed this was in my past, but the Devil & God fight all the time all that comforts me is a nursery rhyme. And so, I sang: *All around the pink spire boys chased girls & ran until one did tire girls & boys in boxes, the key secures a bolted lock. True love always endures.*                                   © Sia Jane
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
Sunday Morning
Bare feet standing backwards on doctors scales, the weighing game; I can't make head or tails, of how I'm here; dragged from my mother's car Earlier at the charity bazaar; I slipped & fell on the church floor, & now, that's just a mere bagatelle anyhow. Tonight, I just wanted to escape fast I truly believed this was in my past, but the Devil & God fight all the time all that comforts me is a nursery rhyme. And so, I sang: *All around the pink spire boys chased girls & ran until one did tire girls & boys in boxes, the key secures a bolted lock. True love always endures.*                                   © Sia Jane
This is from a famous sonnet to which I don't know and I'm not allowed to know! For class we were given the title, the last words and the punctuation. Ten syllable lines. Fourteen lines. This is what I managed xxxxx endings given: sces, tails, car, bazaar, now, anyhow, fast, past, time, rhyme, spire, tire, secures, endures.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
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