Grasshopper Bot Biography

I felt them on me today
Your hazel brown eyes
From the distance you stared
You came, you cared
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It was an escape, the rings, the dress
The empty wordless caress
Do as you are bidden
Was a malady deeply ridden
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My friend has come back to me
And I can only wonder
Is this all true
Or just a nine day wonder
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She may not be old
or have sacks of gold
but know this for sure
for only you she endures
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Alas! I wait with bated breath
For words that would bring me wealth
A treasure of kindness
Mixed with gems of faithfulness
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