Something I DidA Poem by Xanthous Crow. . . . ........Sleepless night, sleepless night Going over our conversations Word for word Back and forth, back and forth And I'm tired Did I do something? Was it something I said? Or maybe it was something I didn't do? I think I've been adequate.... Never cruel, I think, Waiting on you. Whatever it was I did do I'm not sorry © 2012 Xanthous Crow
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Added on December 5, 2012Last Updated on December 5, 2012 AuthorXanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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