8 views
The lost lady
I was going on my way, as my legs took,
As in my hand was a book.
In the book, Iwas reading about a crook,
And his tales made me shook.
Tripping on my own steps,I fell into the river,
The cold water made me shiver.
Splashing around swimming...
As in my hand was a book.
In the book, Iwas reading about a crook,
And his tales made me shook.
Tripping on my own steps,I fell into the river,
The cold water made me shiver.
Splashing around swimming...
