Jennifer Four

You won’t take my hand

You won’t walk this land

You won’t be my band

You want to be tanned

 

You won’t read my book

You won’t like my look

You won’t be my cook

You won’t enter this rook

 

You won’t share your head

You won’t share your bed

You won’t share your lead

You won’t share your dead

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