Dine,
Dine,
Wine,
Whine;
Pan, can, van, Dan, tan, man, woman!
She smiled at him and she brought it to him;
To eat it,
The food of love.
Cast, last, past, mast, fast!
The two,
Always seen together;
With the muse of love and the beauty of peace.
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