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he was a fool who thought he knew it all and he could read her like a book and when she couldn't read at all he taught her how   to sound it out the As, the Es, Is, Os you're only as old as you feel in the very first grade under a birch tree born in Castle Comb borne by angels tracing letters in the name of the Lord it was a Sunday morning and when it started to rain he took off his red and white flannel shirt and covered her as they walked away from pastures and into the parish when the mass began her mother handed her the bible and when she opened it to proverbs 13-15 she could only make out a couple of words she looked for him when walking down the aisle but what she didn't know was he snuck out to the garden because he loved her and he would love her until the end of time on their final days spent together he gave her a tattered leather book barely bound and when she opened it she found yellow tulip petals pressed into the page where she read "in the heart of a man of understanding wisdom quietly rests, but she must make herself known to the inner self of fools" proverbs 14:33
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Apr 17, 2023
Apr 17, 2023 at 11:22 PM UTC
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he was a fool who thought he knew it all and he could read her like a book and when she couldn't read at all he taught her how   to sound it out the As, the Es, Is, Os you're only as old as you feel in the very first grade under a birch tree born in Castle Comb borne by angels tracing letters in the name of the Lord it was a Sunday morning and when it started to rain he took off his red and white flannel shirt and covered her as they walked away from pastures and into the parish when the mass began her mother handed her the bible and when she opened it to proverbs 13-15 she could only make out a couple of words she looked for him when walking down the aisle but what she didn't know was he snuck out to the garden because he loved her and he would love her until the end of time on their final days spent together he gave her a tattered leather book barely bound and when she opened it she found yellow tulip petals pressed into the page where she read "in the heart of a man of understanding wisdom quietly rests, but she must make herself known to the inner self of fools" proverbs 14:33
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Apr 17, 2023
Apr 17, 2023 at 11:22 PM UTC
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