Take her from here...
To where her heart be no longer cold
The Moper (Limerick)
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A fellow who frequently mopes,Moaned, “Ev’rything dashes my hopes!”He even
bewailedA self-hanging that failed:“The NEXT time, I’m learning the ropes!”
1 day ago
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The shadow is clear,
looks like a deer
why then the fear?
why do you shiver?
Stay near your dear,
forget your fears,
He needs you there,
and forget your tears.
Tears dried up
Fears forgotten
I stay on
So short is my life
& I still shiver.
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