Sort-of-True Love

Years ago, when this was green
We flew a kite back here
When both of us were seventeen
It was some kind of year

You said you loved me, although you
Thought other guys were nice:
I loved you with such ardent love
I only cheated
Thrice

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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