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Win me again in love just choose to change
A separation can advance divorce
Your fits of fury seriously estrange
Your mumbled mockerys a murky source
Ive got dry elbows lately not a mange
You call it bitch and yet its only coarse
Youre perfect else the evils end of range
The nagging nabbing nought I fall on force
Im packing parts you never criticise
The shadow shelf that lends a bosom line
A lambent light that livens limpid eyes
The only cardigan agreed divine
Expansive pain of human spirit growth
In compromise invoked we could take oath
Chorus growth development flourish