Then, Now, Never, My Love
 Now:
Caught in the web of polite sweetness
The trap of love
Heart strings not come untied
They say the world is not flat
What do 'they' know
For my friend drop off edge of the earth!

Then:
He come to look at me
Sweet one with flowers in her hair
He call me by many sugar name
Tucks me in with him

Never:
Never will I see him again!

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