Enchantment and Gile
From the girl with the smile
When she lassoed my love long ago.
Our youth was most fleeting
She set my heart beating
But time with her soon had to go.
Her beauty? Alluring.
Her soul so enduring
The passage of time seemed to slow.
But when we were parted
Our feelings uncharted
I loved her. That’s all that I know.

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