She can remember the day quite clearly,
It was filled with darkness and dreary.
The light from yonder window breaks,
And the moon settles into the midst.
The maiden and her lover were filled with deviation.
The aspects of temptation, were all but realization.
When her fair fellow caught her in a love triangle.
The lover dashed off into the darkness.
Clasp! Thunder!
And a burst of lighting frighten the young maiden.
As her fair fellow spoke out in a loud bellow,
The words that he said, were far from mellow.
“You have lost me for good.”
Now, what can the young maiden do?
She has lost her fair fellow and her lover too.
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