On bended knee,
The man gave me a daisy.
In a box, passed in secret,
Was a ring.
I did not keep it.
And then the letter,
A promise for a simple life,
From the men who caused me strife.
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On bended knee,
The man gave me a daisy.
In a box, passed in secret,
Was a ring.
I did not keep it.
And then the letter,
A promise for a simple life,
From the men who caused me strife.
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