Much relieved I am today,
Must I say,
That I am thankful to you honestly,
For forgiving me.
I know that I crossed the limit,
And like a fool hit,
You with the words so bad,
That stroke you like missiles, so sad!
You are an epitome of grace!
You are Hestia to me, the virgin goddess.
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