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Depends On How You Want It

From me another gets a thing Because he deserves something And from me Absolute Nothing, When he is eyeing Everything; To the lustful her wished fling At a fighter lesson-teaching swing Such as boxers collect in a ring And detached a feared wing… And when insult in my ears ring Dong-ended ding ding And they displeasure bring I try to Ease restore with Zing Unwisely, I don’t to God cling But wisely wouldn’t choose to cringe.

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Book: Shattered Sighs