Out Of ReachOut of Reach?Out Of Reach
I was in love, she did not notice me, She was always nearby, yet far away. Within my grasp, then not, so seemingly; Seeing her face would always make my day. When once I watched her frown for far too long, I watched her mis’rable face for a while. But here’s the turning point in my love song - She turned, saw me and smiled like angels smile. Her sparkling teeth lit up the world around, It was then that I knew she loved me too.
Her russet hair, those eyes, her vo
Why I Write With My TeethI used to sail the seven seas; My name was Captain Curse - I’d plunder, pillage, slay with ease, Because I was the worst.Why I Write With My Teeth
My name was known both far and wide, Killed everyone I fought - Some say I killed my Mother’s cat; Claims not upheld in court.
Then one fine day I fought a man, He said he fought for good. He challenged me to a sword fight, His name was Captain Hood.
And so the story carries on; I fought with Captain Hood. Lost my right arm, he lost a leg, But his was made of wood.
I did not realise, thought I’d won -
by *Kutsche
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