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But A Jester
She is but a jester
In a masquerade
Dancing before you
With painted on face
Such a sight is the smile
Bright red on her lips
Cheeks like two roses
A vision of bliss
A giggle, a laugh
To warm you right through
A joke and her charms
To find you smiling too
A bow to her peers
As she slips out of sight
To remove the mask
She wore for you this night
~THE FLOWING PEN~
8-19-04
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In a masquerade
Dancing before you
With painted on face
Such a sight is the smile
Bright red on her lips
Cheeks like two roses
A vision of bliss
A giggle, a laugh
To warm you right through
A joke and her charms
To find you smiling too
A bow to her peers
As she slips out of sight
To remove the mask
She wore for you this night
~THE FLOWING PEN~
8-19-04
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