Poetess

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You are not young

And yet, you are not old.
For what you have lived maybe it seems
Everything has been decided.

I watch as the years pass too,
Yet, I do want you.
You have spent your whole life

Waiting to be a writer.
You have sacrificed everything
For an eternal spring:

Darling Poetess —
Darling Lady with a husband:
I am close, I am beneath your wing.

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