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Paying a Compliment

Your taking it wrong
Really you are
It’s not what it means in what I say.
I’m singing a song
While compliment gone
Your friend I mean to done.
While words are weighty and choicely chosen
In tongue upon I shall deny.
My hopes and dreams ill keep and stay
My wills I may defy.
Now take my words with sweetened ears
Not down in soul must they dwell
It’s a compliment, I’ll say and give again
And friends we may inwell.



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