What the picture says,
My pen's turn to say.
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How would I proceed to the war,
have many breath fall,
to return to see my graceful lover,
drenched in emotions: in another man's covered?
I'll SMASH his and her head,
NONE should come to me to beg.
'Cezanne? or what you say? ':
"Dearest cat go away! "
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Poet's Note:
A man who goes to war returned to find his wife on bed with another man.
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