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Be the man who won her love No time to waste, don't hesitate, Regret's no friend of love. Be bold My friend, take hold my friend, Speak up, be brave, be blunt.
Love doesn't fiddle-faddle, is she The girl you want? Make up you Mind, decide, decide, you'll lose Her if you don't.
A fickle heart is fatal, capricious Often dumb. Don't be the man who Also ran, be the man who won
Her love.
© Joseph G Dawson
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