Predictive TextA Poem by NevilleIt's just one of those thingsPredictive Text
Amusing Grace How sweet and
round That craved a
runt like me
I once was lust
but now I’m fond Was blonde but
now I’m free
Twas Grace What taught my
heart to fear and on my fear
relied Impervious did
Grace appear The one I first
deceived
Though mangy
dogs and cats and bears Have already
come Tis Grace that
bought my future near and Grace will
lead me home
© 2016 NevilleAuthor's Note
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