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Once I Had, The Luck...The

The singer,...... of my sonnet.

Is, long gone.

Though, loves .......melody.

Didst..... linger, not so long.

The chant, was faux!

All the while .......

I see her smile,

Mirrored ......on my heart.

Of when I had la chancé

Mere, memories.

Do no, ...... justice to.....

Her

Touch.

Giajl © Jim Love