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| A short, satirical ballad from the point-of-view of the damsel-in-distress. My very first attempt at uploading something... *wince* I hope it works... |
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Sweep me up
And carry me off
And ravish me, darling,
-Now stop, that's enough.
Now pin back up my hair,
And kiss my milk-white hand,
And make a gallant bow,
And help me up to stand.
And up on your big horse,
Now, there's a good boy,
Just ride off, now, my sweet,
-I'll not become your toy.
(She smiled her sweetest
And waved her silken scarf
And shed a dainty tear
As her handsome knight rode off
She watched his shadow fade
In the setting of the sun...
Then she straightened her gown,
And pulled on her boots,
And 'Fool,' she muttered,
And set off eastward on foot.)
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| Pursuitor | la femme du lac |
| (As Yet Untitled) | blue |
| Damned if I know what to call it! |
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