The Clue Poem by Henrik Berg

The Clue



Jeapordy!
Oh! It is all in jeapordy!
Sweet love. If I fail to make you mine,
Everything is lost to me.
For now, all to late,
I realise what you really mean to me. -
N' now, I gave it all away.

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