I wrote you a lovely love pome
But I left it at the mall
And how that lovely love pome went
I really can’t recall.
I might have rhymed up June with spoon
And maybe cat with splat
But I really can’t remember
Any more of it than that.
I really still do love you
And I’d tell you in a pome
And I actually wrote it
But I don’t have it at home.
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