Saturday, 1 August 2020

She grew well

Ah, she grew, she grew well
I knew her before the time of speech
Before she could reach the apple tree.
Ah, she grew, she grew well
In beauty, in everything.
Ah, She grew, she grew very well.

K.Oni

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