Why To Blame Someone In Love

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No shame for him, no blame for him, no name for him, no tame for him, no fame for him, no game for him, he is insane in love. Is he a dove? Don’t shoot this bird he is blindfold, see how much he is brave and bold! Or he is a dirty dog? Who can see in dark and fog! He has put his head on the feet, He is happy in her treat, He likes her sweat, His beloved is unseen! He is insane in a preen, Yes, he cannot see her face, But he can feel her endless grace. He couldn’t find her real feet, but found her in a virtual meet, let him lick her feet, for him it’s nice and neat!

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