Year 5

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By the fifth year, I was a pro-poet, women loved me, & men thought that I was a harlot. I didn't really care to be ignored by others in this situation, because you were the only one whom I adored. I want to show that all these poems and letters and made for you, they express my love and inner feelings. I hope you reply to them soon....

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