Christine H. Powell

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Over In The Meadow
Over in the meadow where the wood thrush sings
There waiting is my true love
My heart seems to have wings.
We meet there every evening
A turned up nose
And bright eyes of blue
A pair of cut off jeans
And one untied shoe.
Special Days
Why are my days special
I'm sure that I know
She's the youngest of four daughters
And she is only four years old.


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