What we make of ourselves…

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Adair gamboling away a sweet summer, as she’s nothing to lose,

Or, a great deal to lose, but from abundance of life, a trivial loss,

Loss a mere happenstance, nothing askance, in love,

Loss in love can be loved, there is no loss, or blues.

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