Lilly, fairy
Lilly, beautiful as a lily
Love Lilly, well-made lady
Celebrate Lilly, really sexy
So sweet, smart and funny
Lively, lily, fairy, sweety Lilly
Lilly, fairy
Lilly, beautiful as a lily
Love Lilly, well-made lady
Celebrate Lilly, really sexy
So sweet, smart and funny
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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