My Enchanted Lady
Why are you enchanted
gentle lady?
My mind
every day gets worse,
It's my rambling heart
is not here anymore ...
No longer poetize
as before ...
That one who
preceded you stole it
and now ?
Now only rime
memoirs...
Don't be enchanted
sweet lady...
The verses I write
they are not for you ...
They are for her ...!
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