Met him? I have but only one or two times,
nice he is but how should I know the truth?
loving feels like committing numbered crimes,
he could indulge my maddening sweet tooth.
Dream of him? yes numerous times before,
long nights of love and opera are dreamt of,
but nights as such could engender a war,
approval from a legion in order to love.
Forget him? never in a million years,
short term my mind is not so no,
eventually, after a while the tears
they would disperse flying far like the crow.
Luck is not a fitting word to describe,
the situation of which i have subscrib'd.
yours,
a dancer.
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