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That his love was all mine without doubt;
But he didnt do right; when out of my sight;
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My dearest, where art thou?
Date: Saturday, 22nd September 2018 @ 11:02:57 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
He could make me believe; with his heart on his sleeve;
That his love was all mine without doubt;
But he didnt do right; when out of my sight;
Left alone, men and campfires go out.

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