3
Three ladies cling
to Queen Anne’s lace
with folded wing
and upturned face,
in silence sing
and ask for grace
–the sweetest thing
my fingers trace.
3
Three ladies cling
to Queen Anne’s lace
with folded wing
and upturned face,
in silence sing
and ask for grace
–the sweetest thing
my fingers trace.
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