Be my merry maiden
and I will marry you,
but if you weep and never sleep
for me you’ll be too blue.
Be my merry maiden
and I will carry you,
but if you pout without a doubt
I’ll never see this through.
Be my merry maiden
the wind, she calls your name,
so I’ll set sail, but should you wail
I’ll have to end the game.
Be my merry maiden
for I’ve no other dame,
but if you cry I’ll let it fly
it’ll simply be a shame.
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I am a marketing consultant and aspiring writer, with a major in English and a minor in history. I have been writing poetry consistently since my senior year of high school and have since published three poetry books and three novels. I have also written several songs and a few short stories. I also wrote and published a trilogy of novels, my Troika book series. I am currently working on a large-scale multi-book fantasy series that I am very excited about! Writing is a part of my every day, and I would have trouble finding meaning or the will to keep going without it.
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