tis a tale of a woman i hold
desire's been sold yet never been old
chemistry, lust we both did share
yet flavor me feel me she never did dare
Elegance and style she graced us with
a live, always eloquent, ritzy myth
yet wear me down she did fulfill
fought my sapidity with her sheer will
I lost my fight, no longer a dueller
no longer imagine one trip to jeweler
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I would like to translate this poem
she wonders in her heart of hearts how she let such a love depart urfity urfity bangity bang