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To touch your heart

To touch your heart

A woman smiled

You thought of another all the while.

The days grew long as spring days will

Your beloved sat alone upon the window sill.

You chased the other

Whose devotion was willy nilly

You lost the loving woman

now who the hell is silly.

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