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Blinded
April 29, 2009
You can trust me,
May all my friends I dispel
Before a soul
I dare to tell.
Cross my heat
And hope to die,
Stick a needle
In my eye.
Did you hear?
It’s only true,
This a tale
I dare not imbue.
Cross my heart.
You’re kidding!
I swear it’s not so,
A truer tale
I never did know.
Hope to die.
New this is,
She must have known,
Yet through you
Her soul was shown.
Stick a needle.
She did not know,
Nor had a clue,
That anything
Might be askew.
In my eye. Ahh!
I’ve been blinded.
She could trust me?
© Tabatha B., Peoria, IL
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