Friendship Letters
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on July 10, 2018
Oh how I feel for the snow white swan
As her heart beats in three different ways
And her head cluttered with fantasies
That throw her to such a daze
Her heart beats so for the fox
Whom she’s known for but a while
And how she longs for him so
She seems to live from his smile
Alas her heart speaks so of the owl
To whom she is but older
Perhaps because he thinks she’s beautiful
And he’d let her cry upon his shoulder
And yet her heart sings dearly about the coyote
For they always laugh and play
However, there is a fear
He doesn’t feel that way
Her friends, the other swans, believe she’ll go
For the one they favor most
But perhaps she has a desire
That is holding her very ghost
Oh how the poor swan is confused
And how her heart shall ache
And how her dreams are clouded
As she sleeps upon the lake
Should she ask one? Shall she wait instead?
Perhaps she’ll let it show
She knows she must be careful
For she’ll mate for life, you know
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