sonnet 27.6.13.

I heard that hed a history as cheat
That hed embraced intrigue and broken hearts
I did have faith such stuff would not repeat
Relationships endure the stops and starts
Thus naive I faced an imminent defeat
She was a prat a girl from other parts
So hed commute and nudge the naughty neat
She was a cut above the tiresome tarts
When he cheated on me no held reason
Hed by then been resigned about his past
Not his first girl Id lunged to love his last
I accepted what accounted treason
I felt professed love chimed a certain change
In his proclivities they can estrange
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