to the poetess who
once loved me during my hard times
now that
i am a free bird
on the wings
of my spontaneous verses
do not
write me a love poem
hell,
i can write it myself
for myself
and no other
heavens!
leave me, love yourself
for you
have no other.
once loved me during my hard times
now that
i am a free bird
on the wings
of my spontaneous verses
do not
write me a love poem
hell,
i can write it myself
for myself
and no other
heavens!
leave me, love yourself
for you
have no other.
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