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Poor silly youth it almost seems
Thou(?) are the one who haunts my dreams, -
Alas, I never can be thine!
That canst that, canst(?) all hope has flown -
I want a man who "goes alone"
To be my chosen my Valentine,
To be
A show effort your be

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