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Revised sonnet #1545

I leapt the fence to fetch a rubber ball
Whom might I meet? chameleon she
A gorgeous girl whod grown up over all
Her glasses gone her eyes completely free
We strolled inside I laid off any gall
I asked what would work worthwhile one day be
I might end mesmerised and kept on call
We stirred steel spoons we sipped tea gingerly
Her kind of love I learnt arranged reach out
I seethed the vacancy of second slot
I needed so to tie the nuptial knot
Devoid of values virtuous none Id flout
Theres nothing bad in being a man of straw
If parroting a partner filled with awe
Chorus straw stro stroy