Marcus Smith Poetry - In the garden

Marcus Smith Poetry - In the garden

When I catch you br (says the mother to her son) br br You won't catch me br (says my lover to me) br br (I've locked the garden, br I've hid the key) br br Give it to me br (says my love to me) br br I caught you! br (laughs the mother to her son) br br You in crimson grab my arm, br bite my hand for the key.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-09

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