Walking swiftly with a dreadful duchess,
He smiled too briefly, his face was pale as sand,
He jumped into a taxi when he saw me coming,
Leaving my alone with a private meaning,
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Sir Rat! You got to love it! Oh, how some women can be so naive! ! ! ! What a great story this poem weaves! ! ! !
Is this the best ever poem on blind love, self delusion and the inability of love to see clarity? YES!
He only came to sleep; amusing parody of love.