Oh, so long ago;
A girl with moonlight in her hair
Came into my life
We had a brief affair
She whispered words of love n' life
She worried not ‘bout war n' strife
She knew life was short you see
Her favorite mantra;
"I won't commit, I'm fancy-free"
Alas, she flew away
"A feather in the wind"
Left me with a broken heart that day
'Twas against my very soul she'd sinned
ROTMS
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