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Thee Three

Thee Three 

Thee three of me I do in plea beseech
 in firm silence I did not reach

For in angst I did dismay
 still in thy hearts I wished to stay

Perceive not thee just after then
 but long ago real and true when

Forfeited losses I did make
 so thee to render more to take

Say-eth I in love’s desire
 what I wished ye did acquire

Abandon me not as I do depart
 thee three for eternity of my heart
-Eileen P Carry

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