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Taken

To wear me like a talisman a thing of charm
Our close its heat the fire of veins
A tissue of that present wrapped from harm
All and everything and love its name
 
A magic carpet the twinkle in the eye
Promise to go and walk a path so straight
A textile born to help our heart to fly
When my years have been so celibate
 
 Tumbling of  her laughter's spring
The lilt to shame the lark upon the wing  
 Music to transgress like heavenly strings
 Typeset that true romance, trumps all other things
 
As the spirit from the tavern flows
"The Arms" she held and in I toppled
My head so lost I am engrossed
"The Bells" its licence for this couple
 
That lost needle in life's great  haystack
Seize that white witch I have found
Live scarecrow hearts from straw and thatch
Make her mine, not fuck around
 
Her kiss the shake of natures pollen
 T junction from the side road into life
Luck and fortune that path I've taken
Just to find the perfect wife
Written by slipalong
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Author's Note
Through the alphabet comp letter (T) include (talisman textile tavern thatch tissue topple transgress tumbling typeset twinkle)
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