The Modern Miller's Daughter
Words and words and words I see
I simply say, "Your point would be...?"
One has to talk, and plan, no doubt
But my patience has run out-
For at day's end, this much is true:
I'm the one who has to do
And all in all, and truth be told-
Your words are not the stuff of gold.
Words and words and words I see
I simply say, "Your point would be...?"
One has to talk, and plan, no doubt
But my patience has run out-
For at day's end, this much is true:
I'm the one who has to do
And all in all, and truth be told-
Your words are not the stuff of gold.
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catdad:
Thanks. On the bright(?) side, it gives us a better chance to outlive them and make sure their end is as comfortable as possible.
lyxzen:
I love it. You have such great rhythm in your words!