Just enough for a nibble…

Just a bit of a taste.

Just a fling, of a sad fiddle…

Just a reaction, with O much haste.

Just a clue; found in such a riddle…

Just a song, for a pallet with such taste.

Just a being, found right in the middle…

Just a moment, careful enough to not waste.

Just a thought, a thought of such little…

Just a gown fallen from lace.

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