You've
Given her
As much
Pain, as she
Can pour out
In her poesies
Now,
Don't
Give her
So much
Pain that
She verges on
Insanities…
You'll be
Able to
Live with her
Poesies…
But will you be
Able to
Bear her
Idiosyncrasies?
Please don't
Make her a
Victim of your
Eccentricities.
(a plea to life and god for a poet-pal)
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