I thought of you,
And in thinking,
I scribbled out this note
I poured my heart and soul out,
It was deep and rich and true,
And I rushed to you to hear it
But first I gave it one read-through
And I realized that my rhyming
Is really very sad
My words were weak and trembling
My handwriting is bad
You see that wretched rhythm
That I can't seem to keep up?
I wrote this down for you
Thank heavens I tore it up!
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