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Charade

While with my first I spoke the other day
Twas with amazement that I heard him say
Tomorrow is my second. I must start
For foreign Climes, And then Kate we must part

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Alas! Sighed I in sorrow and in pain
Alas we may not ever meet again!
But though a Sailors [struck through:life] fate should be your lot.
My whole's fair promise must ne'er be forgot.

Answer. Freindship

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