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To Caroline, sweet Caroline I chime sublime beginning rhymes --

Of course the meter could be sweeter

(And word-depleted good rhymes beaten) -- But,

Lost to new few truths through you to stew

With thoughts wrought not bought, I sought not distraught

A better grammar than to stammer mi'amor for the glamour

Of a nicely-worded absurd preferred, never slurred, nor moment-spurred but that should be heard just nonetheless.

 

And since it's june it may seem silly that I'd swoon and spend an afternoon

Or any time on rhyming valentines, I'd say I must agree.

 

But here I am and there you are and here I wrote it afterall.