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You were my everlasting delight,
You filled me with joy;
Always dressed in white
So was I just a toy?
You danced in your white dress
Before you started these affairs
You dance in your red dress;
“She fell down the stairs.”
Due to its short length, I posted this as an Addventure so that you, the people, can feel free to voice and add some lines leave the original poem alone, but copy it to a branch, then add your own text.
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