Hunt

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Disappoint my expectant my heart, 

Which burns with faithful fire. 

Depress my hopeful dreams, 

And all that they admire. 

Imitate my happy laugh, 

With your mocking scowl. 

And after never look my way, 

Continue on your prowl. 

 

 

 

 

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