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Friday, January 18, 2019
Elizabethanesque Ruse
Dear hurt halting heart, fain
Pretend you did not
Hear me falter where once
My heart beat true, in truth
It was not my intention,
Nor was it meant for you.
Yours truly,
(Signed)
You-know-who.
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