You are searching for honest hearts,
Keeping the rules,
But aware that some break them.
"What are boys to me?" you ask yourself.
It is still Spring--there is time enough.
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Friday, November 24, 2017
For My Daughter
Posted by Blue Clinkers on Friday, November 24, 2017 at 04:53 PM in Arts & Letters, Manners & Models, Verse | Permalink
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