Nursery Rhyme

Posted on February 2, 2013 by Helen

You are old my dear
You are cold and drear
To the devil your soul is sold, it’s clear

The clock will chime my dear
One more time this year
Then be silent forevermore I fear.

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

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2 Responses to Nursery Rhyme

  1. OsugyaniAbrantie's avatar kenninthinks says:
    February 14, 2013 at 10:59 am

    keeps ringing in my head..my dear..its soo clear..

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