Ruby Grounds
Adam Silvani
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I called her ne'er do well
She belongs in the ruby grounds
Cuts uncharted waters of the hell
Traced by mad three headed hounds
Weighting ‘bout three million pounds
Light as a feather when the wind is howling
She is still surviving hoping to become
A rose when finally arrives in a place she will be thriving in
In her ruby grounds, where seen by none hoping to be found
She belongs in the ruby grounds
Cuts uncharted waters of the hell
Traced by mad three headed hounds
Weighting ‘bout three million pounds
Light as a feather when the wind is howling
She is still surviving hoping to become
A rose when finally arrives in a place she will be thriving in
In her ruby grounds, where seen by none hoping to be found
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