(I was trying to write something with that nursery ryhme rythym, something like Pippin Hill, and this is what came out, not quite what I was looking for but here goes . .)

Pretty girl, lovely girl,

won’t you marry me?

Together now, you and me

So happy we could be

Gorgeous girl, bonny girl

Only you can set me free

Sadly girl, madly girl

Don...

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