To be repeated

Here comes inventory again I missed that, and that, a few good lessons and that, too Hmm... maybe more Many little deeds I did for her, for him for me, as well for eighteen cats and a puppy Too little, perhaps I put some bets against the sunrise like a vampire I crimsoned mortality playing poker with the nicest pairs and quit my bonanza 'cause of the blue eyes behind a hand of full house Who shall I argue with when that light carries the reason