A field of berries causes me to take off to partake of these treats, but Camile did not like being forsaken when I go after things that interests me.
As we strolled hand in hand
I noticed running green vines
Which looked as though
They had red
And bluish black berries
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For a moment
I knew I had to stop
To see what attracted me so
Up to now I didn’t know
Why these vines
Impressed me so
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It must I assume the berries
That made my mouth water
You see I love all sort of berries
Blueberries, strawberries
And blackberries
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Yes, we were by a berry field
I could tell
And here I wanted us to dwell
So that I could have my fill
So I bent over by a little well
And started picking
These delights
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CAMILE PIN (Photo credit: paddynapper)
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However, Camile walked away
Much to my dismay
And I wondered why
She didn’t stay
Up to this very day
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Now she says
That I always act this way
Once it was with a black cat
That played by a hat
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I know it’s true
But does she have to be so blue
She should always remember
Whatever I do I still love her
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