This Silver Ring I Wear
By Wil C. Fry, March 19, 2002, 22:51
Copyright © 2002 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.
This silver ring I wear
With tiny jewels missing
Reminds me of women
I will not be kissing
The tiny brilliant glints
Of reflected silver light
Teach me to avoid
Temptations of the night
The intricate carvings
And open empty hole
Are symbols for the pieces
That were carved from my soul
With tiny jewels missing
Reminds me of women
I will not be kissing
The tiny brilliant glints
Of reflected silver light
Teach me to avoid
Temptations of the night
The intricate carvings
And open empty hole
Are symbols for the pieces
That were carved from my soul
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