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Oh Cupid
Cupid oh Cupid
do you hear my plea?
Draw back your bow and
send an arrow for me.
Let your aim be true
I can’t afford for you to miss,
For I am famished indeed and
need her delicious kiss.
Let your arrow be tipped
with a potion so strong,
That always to me
will this damsel belong.
Please, grant my request and
I promise you will see,
For all my life
I will love her endlessly.
JRS © 1-16-01
The "Okie" Poet
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