My Wing Is Limpinbroke
J
James McLain
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Tatters, scattered puffs is
powdered magic gone.
Full bodied I float, still to
be carried ever higher, in
a hand, Mothers tongue
knew the lesson of old, an
allowance, I speak too anon.
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