Saturday, October 26, 2013

All That Glitters Comments

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The first echo of you was the hard split and groan of falling timber
Before I found you there labouring lugging logs all boyish and burly
Arms strong like trees your tawny hair wilder than the forest’s foxes
Wood piled higgledy-piggledy atop the trailer to spark off the revelry
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Lizzie Lum
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