Spinster

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Spinster

She is so beautiful to express

You cann't believe your eyes

Till now slowly moves

Without a family she cries

 

Always she prays

Merciless she lays

Trying to find the man

Who wont live her with pain

 

A spinster is her name

She has none to blame

Her life taste like lime

Careful in search of her dime

 

A spinster wants a Mr.

If you are not the Mr.

Don't even try register

A nice man can relive her

 

I am done to deliver

Apply to see that spinster

I am sure you will adore her

Plus she is not a hooker

 

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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