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she Pretty as your words may be, I know they are not meant for me. You really want a pretty doll To live inside your castle walls. I was not born to be your wife. I enjoy the simple life. I am made to sow and reap And am not a woman for you to keep. My hands are strong to lift my load. My feet are made to walk the road. I am accustomed to free air. Those in your home find no freedom there. Keep your dresses and your combs. I intend to wander and to roam. I'll make my mark upon this world And be more than your pretty pawn. My soul will not fade away. It lives to sing another day. Someday when I am grey and old, There will be a hundred stories I have told. Thus, I will not be your pretty bride And cast my former ways aside. Search elsewhere for your lovely wife And leave me to my own wild life. |
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often times yes
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but sometimes she thinks she's lucky
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and everybody else
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to whom it may concern
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Another year turns revealing new beginnings, and hope springs anew. the blog page is once again frozen FFF way to go
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1/7/2009 7:42 am |
yes! leave me alone!!!
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oh sweetface how they can leave alone the most gorgeous lady in FFF do i sound like a vacuum i mean it though
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reminds me of the song of michael jackson cute video
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always welcome miss you lately
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1/11/2009 4:54 am |
Wandering and roaming is great. Time passes by quicker.
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almost true for me it depends where i wander if i do it in my head time stand still messy
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