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Crystal Glass.
I am a person of much respect,
What you see is what you get.
Here I am a quiet lass!
Treat me well, like crystal glass.
If you hurt me I will cry,
Please be nice you can but try.
I am a poet...as you can see,
And I'm full of much self worth.
I'm creeping quietly and gently through...
The path of God's good earth!
Like china in your hand,
You hold my delicate face.
Treat me tender with loving care,
So I won't fall from grace.
Like delicate crystal glass
Like china in your hand…
Treat with tender loving care
Know me and understand.
© Catherine Inglesby 2002
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