Another girl with pools for eyes;
Another girl with pleasing lines:
The muse is a Sibyl,
Tells of poet's drivel.
(Oh read how he waxes and whines!)
This one is sweet, greets with smiles and laughter;
She's isn't the same as the last I was after.
(That's entirely why
None but my interest died
When fate told me I couldn't have her.)
The quickness with which my attractions mend
Shows they only resemble the real.
The world ain't gonna end
Just 'cause I don't tell
My next beautiful muse how I feel.
Another girl with pleasing lines:
The muse is a Sibyl,
Tells of poet's drivel.
(Oh read how he waxes and whines!)
This one is sweet, greets with smiles and laughter;
She's isn't the same as the last I was after.
(That's entirely why
None but my interest died
When fate told me I couldn't have her.)
The quickness with which my attractions mend
Shows they only resemble the real.
The world ain't gonna end
Just 'cause I don't tell
My next beautiful muse how I feel.
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