Isabella, Isabella, her complacent blithe face,
Pulls the most doleful soul back into place.
Bella, Bella, the song of a church,
Has the most laudable, beautiful verse.
Copyright: KJ Heier, 2011
Copyright: KJ Heier, 2011
I like to write. You, obviously, like to read. Read what I write.
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