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May 2016
I've had a visit from someone small.
Some say he's a little upstart.
He flies around searching for his target.
aiming straight for the heart.

Now I've tried to avoid him.
For as long as I can.
that stupid little cherub.
But he's very persistent.
and won't take no.
He never seems to let up.

So I'm finally giving in.
and admitting defeat.
but what a nice way to go.
that little cupid's shot me good.
With an arrow straight from his bow
Written by
Tony Rolli
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