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Gypsy Soul

By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 06, 2011

Gypsy Soul

By Grace B. Wilson

I cannot keep a tidy house,
Nor bake good apple pie,
Nor have a snow-white washing,
And I will tell you why:

The dewy smell of morning
Calls me to come along,
The bright flowers nod approval,
The lark sings his best song.

When shut within my own four walls
I only find defeat,
But dawns were made for folks like me,
And winds are honey-sweet.



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