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                                        He loves me.  He loves me not.
                                        I vibrate too high
                                        he was looking for a thot.
                                        As I light this candle
                                        under the waxing gibbous moon.
                                        May the scent of softening chocolate remind him of me;
                                        a formidable and cerebral perfume.