for Denise
a special chamber in my heart slumbers
for the lady w/ the long silk hair
i wonder if she is still there
the chamber i keep clean & warm & bright
for one w/ braids of midnight hue
i wonder if she is still true
our folly was a crown of pretty jewels rare
for the season or two we dared agree
i hope she can yet get free
in another warm place i also find comfort
for the reasons' & rhymes' cruel cost
i wish she were never lost
a special chamber in my heart slumbers
for the lady w/ the long silk hair
i wonder if she is still there
the chamber i keep clean & warm & bright
for one w/ braids of midnight hue
i wonder if she is still true
our folly was a crown of pretty jewels rare
for the season or two we dared agree
i hope she can yet get free
in another warm place i also find comfort
for the reasons' & rhymes' cruel cost
i wish she were never lost
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