Rumor
Rumor has it
I’m in love again
A needy habit
taking aim
I wish I could
grab gossip’s legs
A mug in hood
breaking eggs
Yet papers must sell
and whispers spread
A wishing well
has favors in its head
However
the rumor is accurate
So I wouldn’t bother
to bolt the gate
Her name begins with C
She’s a princess
Soon to be fifty
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