"To HeR Ears"
by arcassin burnham
she made the sounds of trees whistle,
and made shade of heart giggle,
i put the feeling to be real gental,
or good at that , but this love we have is not mental,
for her i was real humble,
music to her ears,
crowd in the face of her fears,
with ignorance of her peers,
on this route you gotta steer,
on the road to love,
is it anyone we know here,
wrote this down,
then threw it on the ground,
music to her ears,
but how you think it sounds,
sorry if i was a little bit profound,
king and queen
finally gets to wear the crown.
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