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Love Poetry Closed the backdoor,
Down the steps.
Walked through the yard,
Where many nights is slept.
Through the ditch,
and the muddy sand.
Up the slope,
Where my club did stand.
To the right of the fallen club,
Is a big tree.
There I stopped,
And got down on both knees.
Said a prayer to the Lord,
That my sister would be alright.
Opened my eyes,
To feel the warmth of Sunlight
This is positivly beautiful. I never believed you had a serious side, but I guess you do.