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DRY ICE
(A Limerick Penned on Engagement's End)
Her jewelry faded in her hand;
Twas crafted in a foreign land.
When he proposed,
Ere she supposed,
Engagement wasn't all she'd planned.
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DRY ICE
(A Limerick Penned on Engagement's End)
Her jewelry faded in her hand;
Twas crafted in a foreign land.
When he proposed,
Ere
Thank you
so much
for the ring.
The diamond in it sparkles so,
like the bubbles in champagne.
It makes me drunk.
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although
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