(44) A Lawyer’s Ear
“A lawyer’s ear hears every word;
You said you loved me, that I heard;
With a lover’s right I petition thee,
Come my love, sit next to me.”
But she moved into a corner dark,
We forgot the beauty of the park,
Slippers scuffling on the tiles
Leaving me alone awhile.
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