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INCURABLE

You called my name and in my tracks I froze,
And dumb and speechless surely I became.
(And from the time I know you story goes
That I go speechless when you call my name.)

But to-day with determination grim,
I willed and called upon my cowering pals
To help me and they said “we pity him ,
For what is there in tacking lovely gals?”.

So courage and senses came to render help
And voice returned from where’re it had gone
Breathed deeply, I bucked up, like a whelp,
I called your name and lo! the deed was done.

For as I called you also called my name,
And dumb and speechless surely I became.

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