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by Don Matley

Your song more frequent
As the Winter sun strengthens
As the day lengthens.
YouÂ’re even redder now
Singing for a mate.

You will be constant
As your colour,
To your first and only girl.
I too was a cardinal to mine,
But I am dull now
Unable to make sense
Of her incontinence.


Posted on 02/26/2008
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