Of begets, I begot
Cotton clouds, Forget-Me-Not's
Knighted skies, belated starts
And a love "...to be continued"
Peel the petals off the flower
And as lady luck would have her
Evened out at number seven
I loved her so, as I remember
Our tethered wings spread several times
For several flights on heaven's ride
Where I believe she peeks and hides
In cotton clouds, Sunflare skies
While I plant Forget-Me-Lies.
She had me shot
Right from the start
For of begets, with love begot
Forget me here or now remember
She loved me so, or so I thought.
('Till Death Did You Part)
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