Just afore the years run out for this
enticing as always you'll be
rare to the world, your heart really is
aloft; thine state-praise thee!
How the world changed upon your lost
at mine state 'twas so oblivious
pretty lucky ain't no loss
past to aback was no previous
yes! Never united the world so apart
But smiles aren't to be forfieted
Days and more days, life's yet to start
'twas satisfied no long unriqquited.
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