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A Man Of The World (Free verse) by vulcan
But then Father cried
"Breakfast is ready!"
So I left the green gate
And its fiddling fairy.
But when the Priest pointed to the rings
And soundlessly parted his lips
Just then I knew
I'd killed the fairy,the fiddle...
And the gate.
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