Her utter candor, so charming
gently breaks my heart this time
when I ask "did you miss me, darling?",
and she whispers into her dress
"I don't know", an unexpected line
so lightly said, I can't but press
on to ask her, furrowing my brow
"what do you mean you don't know?"
She sneezes, and as I say "God bless",
she starts to
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