A New Woman

She is so lucky

She has something really good.
Why does she cry.
She has nothing missing from this man.
Nor a shout nor a nip, not even a poke with his finger.
All love and all he wants is something small and lovely.
Yet she refuses.
She's so dumb to even know what can happen after that.
Why doesn't she know how good this is.
Why doesn't she know?


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