TRUE LOVE LOST
It was the letter she never sent
To say we were meant
For each other
This her aunts had always said
Her letter would have put that to bed
No room for any other
No reply from her arrived
To the letter I'd contrived
That created bother
Destined I'd thought for life together
Now our bond severed of its tether
So our love did smother
That rift sent us far apart
Our love elsewhere to impart
In the arms of another.
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