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Helen Of Troy
Give me a quite corner, a bottle of wine
No, leave the bottle, it'll be fine
I'll immerse myself in these lines and scripts
And just your love, a total eclipse
With a face to launch a 1000 ships
With goggle eyes and glued on hips
I was your little boy
You were once, my Helen of Troy
Weren't we just inseparable lovers?
We even said we dreamed in colour
I took you under my wing
You were an adorable, sweet, pretty thing
Relationships can't last, unless you try
You always painted me as the bad guy
So where did it all go wrong?
Don't you know I love you, love you, love you dot com?
© Glen Cooper 14th December 2019 (1612)