Dillon McKenna Biography

Alit on a limb, alone on a tree.
Nobody? I ask him. Nobody. Says he.

Fly here with me, and someone we'll find.
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The love that starts at birth,
The love that starved the Earth,
The love you give every day,
The love that never fades,
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Pygmalion! Ye of unsurpassed talent,
That spawned a figure of such perfect form
It caused your yearning heart to lament,
And wish that it were woman-born.
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Long have my eyes been open,
Longer has my chest been sealed.
Over the years I have seen my soul chosen
Out of the tears and all the pitiful appeals,
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A flower never smelled so sweet,
As when it is under your fleet bare feet,
The birds never sang so clear
As when you stroll near enough to hear,
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