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Monday, 8 June 2015

A song I Sing

A song I sing
 not vociferous 
 in silence I sing 
 with me my house sings 
 every door sings 
in a subdued screech
 my clock chimes in breach
 my clothes shine with bleach
 all utensils within a reach 
I derive from them all a teach 
 sing thy the praises 
 sing, not the despises 
promote an arise 
 never speak of a crisis 
 sing  to your heart's content 
an expansion is seen in an extent.

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