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How do you dare?
"How do you dare?" He asks her thrice,
And turns unsteadily around.
"Drunk as I am, that is no vice,
No crime, to match that awful sound
Crept from your lips within his arms.
Your fleeting faith belies your charms.
Call yourself fair?"
And turns unsteadily around.
"Drunk as I am, that is no vice,
No crime, to match that awful sound
Crept from your lips within his arms.
Your fleeting faith belies your charms.
Call yourself fair?"
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