On the day that I turned 23, I was curled up underneath a dogwood - TopicsExpress



          

On the day that I turned 23, I was curled up underneath a dogwood tree When suddenly a girl with skin the color of a pearl She wandered aimlessly, but she didnt seem to see She was listenin for the angels just like me So I stood and looked about I brushed the leaves off of my snout And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees You should have seen that girl go shaky at the knees So I took her by the arm We settled down upon a farm And raised our children up as gently as you please
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 04:12:56 +0000

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