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Old Sweet Song

June 1948 Nelson S.Bryant '46
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Old Sweet Song
June 1948 Nelson S.Bryant '46

My love sneered. Hurt, I drew A sobbing breath And cried, See Those hungry rocks Below? Smile Or I'll distribute My brains Among them. She sneered again. With A wild despairing Cry I leapt. From the ledge Above My love laughing Peered Down where I lay Floundering In a marshmallow Fluff Without a bruise.