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I still recall a buxom
Essex seamstress,
Her bosom tight against a
Roman wall;
As ever-faithful witnesses of interest,
My
madrigals still haunt the lofty halls.
Alas, those days are gone. The doom befell me;
And, though the time maintains its steady pace,
I'm only after
mice these days, so tell me -
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