'Dear, how long does it take
To circle this lake? '
He, in romantic ways:
Well, upon such bright days
The smiling Fates make
Notwithstanding I, to
Gain on, continue
Prudent stepped, a heart's fright
Word on word, as uptight
Til Moon's - Love's breakthrough!
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