You wanted my favourite doll. And of course you got it. For though I was scarred, you cried. And your nurse swooped down and took the moppet from me. Spanked me hard for making you unhappy; Gave my doll to you, her dearest baby.
Later you stole my best friend; Wooed her with whisper; Told her gossip’s secrets; Gave her trinkets, sweetmeats.
Later still, you took my love and didn’t know you’d done it; Then having taken him you let him die.
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