Jake.
Oh sweet loveShe has escaped again into the fields!
Chase her there
Where grass grows soft and tall
You have found yourself wrestling with the angels
But now is not the time!
Time and time again, evasive and quick
Still though she is fragile like this
Work and sweat
Run and search
She has gone to the fields again
posted by Unknown @ 12:05 AM
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