Let another cross his way-
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.
Mortal Enemy
Dorothy Parker
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Poem topics: heart, dear, chance, forget, stray, fear, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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