How absurd, to be a word,
a blurb upon the page.
So many words and yet my friend
not one that I can say.
If I were but a simple bard
with words, lets say, a plenty
I'd write of cabbages and kings
until my quill was empty.
But thinking on this further
a word within your ear
to be a little word or two
would make me feel quite dear.
d'you 'ear? Emilybloodybarddickinson
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How absurd, to be a word, a blurb upon the page. So many words and yet my friend not one that I can say. If I were but a simple bard with words, lets say, a plenty I'd write of cabbages and kings until my quill was empty. But thinking on this further a word within your ear to be a little word or two would make me feel quite dear. d'you 'ear? Emilybloodybarddickinson