(forgive me while I pine)
You are not from this world
Not from this time
Nor place
Your sophisitication
Is not simple
But complex
Such a combination
of boyish charm
and stunning wit
Something a little less tangible
than anything
I've ever known
Such an exquisite creature
To grace this
Worldly stage
A young, fit god you seem to be
Rivaling the beauty
Of even Adonis
But you have turned me into Melpomene
Singing such a tale
of sorrows
You are not from this world
Not from this time
Nor place
Your sophisitication
Is not simple
But complex
Such a combination
of boyish charm
and stunning wit
Something a little less tangible
than anything
I've ever known
Such an exquisite creature
To grace this
Worldly stage
A young, fit god you seem to be
Rivaling the beauty
Of even Adonis
But you have turned me into Melpomene
Singing such a tale
of sorrows
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