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Mortal Enemy


LET another cross his way—weeping!
She’s the one will do the weeping!
Little need I fear he’ll stray
Since I have his heart in keeping.

Let another hail him dear—
Little chance that he’ll forget me!
Only need I curse and fear
Her he loved before he met me.

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