of roses
I have never been in town
since you left me on my own
will you ever
ever, ever
give a loan, of a smile?
I have never seen a dimple
such as yours, sweet and simple
will you never
never, never
play with me, for a while?
Life is ever game of roses
said meself, no, no Moses
will it ever
ever, never
get so short, like a mile?
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