Golden Hair

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 As I wept and wept, 

 I watched as she slept. 

 Her golden hair  

 Brings my despair. 

 As I crept she leapt. 

 I looked so unkempt, 

 Though she looked so fair, 

 With her golden hair. 

 As I pray she stay away, 

 She came close and God said nay. 

 I wanted to run I could not accept, 

 With her strands as yellow as the sun so upswept.

 I saw her glare, 

 Oh, my despair! 

 She lunged as I sidestepped, 

 But she decided to intercept 

 Her look gave me a scare, 

 And I fell down the stair. 

 Before I could get away 

 Me in my disarray 

 Forgot she is so adept 

 While I’m inept. 

 She’s my love I swear, 

 My love and her golden hair. 

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