Ribbons and CurlsA Poem by NashvilleRibbons and Curls Little did she know that life would tie her down The fiend of foolish blunder she sought the love of another A small bundle of wonder and laughter years passed as it goes, a child will grow Trouble will follow no doubt about it in walks struggle the result of every seed sown Seeking out trouble She lost her ribbons and curls
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