I just wrote you letter
A prose from my heart
With tears in eyes
I poured out my heart
Wringing my hands
I tore the evidence
The one thing that proves
My thoughts of you
I saw you again
All smiles and good glow
It hurts me to say
You look well and fed
I may be bad
But you are worse
You don't wear the heartache
On your sleeves like me
With myrtle and thistle
Just a little sprig of thyme
I curse you my loved one
For making me insane
You met me a sane one
I'm a ghost of myself
Now clanging and banging
I'm burning a white sage
I saw you with wide smiles
And I can't recall your name
It took me a minute
But I finally replied
The evidence is destroyed
Not a little bit left
I know now you're a lesson
Don't need to remember the teacher
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