I have misread, miss-stepped, and misquoted.
My demons have grown scratchy-throated
From the smoke I've been blowing 'bout being improved,
But I oft' spend the half-minute that I need to choose
You as the best of ten years of mistakes.
It was honestly made, with the lowest of stakes.
No one was left hurt when all was done...
...and it really did seem like you'd be fun.
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