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Feb 2017
Ever, ever lovingly
I went joyful, smitten
By the ***** mouth of Love
I had been sorely bitten
The path I followed was a dance
Enamoured of thy blisses
Waltzing in enchanting trance
When magic strikes it never misses
Ever, ever lovingly,
I went joyful, true
But now I rue this journey
For it does not feel kin to you
Megan Sherman
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