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Two Truths

“DARLING,” he said, “I never meant  
 To hurt you;” and his eyes grew wet.  
“I would not hurt you for the world!  
 Am I to blame if I forget?”  
 
“Forgive my selfish tears!” she cried.        
 “Forgive! I knew that it was not  
That you would mean to hurt me, love;  
 I knew it was that you forgot!”  
 
But, all the same, deep in her heart  
 Rankled this thought, and rankles yet:      
When love is at its best, one loves  
 So much that he can not forget!
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