I Dreamt Of You In A Game Shop, And Rowling Dropped By

In my dreams -e still doth haunt me,
Robed in garments soaked in brine;
How in life I used to hug h–,
Now –e’s dead, and I draw the line.

Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Cl—–tine,
You were lost and gone forever,
Oh my darling, –