For a new bibi,
A new bibi,
I'm divorcing her,
Said he
Indicating the incumbent,
A shy and coy maiden
Saw I her
From a distance.
Without any repentance
Said he,
I'm, I'm going to marry it again,
Oh, my God,
Exclaimed I
After marking the old guy
Sitting speechless and silent!
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