Uncertain And Beguiled
Something in the air Something put it there Now it will never leave Has left me to grieve Someone brought this upon me Someone above the slightest decree Now here to tarnish Glaze it over with varnish And cover her ugly core Leaving but a poor decor A shell of a young child Now uncertain and beguiled Written January 19th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 03:27 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Something in the air ..."