Quatrain of I Must Ask
Those sins
I must ask for the sins
inflicted upon
you, to
soon be
forgiven,
When I first met you,
I acted a fool, as
if my soul
had been
driven.
I tried to impress your
heart and puff
myself up to
appear a
knight,
No one else has made
me feel heaven sent,
with such a
breath of
insight.
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I
wanted
to
impress
your
heart
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