The Beauty Is Vain

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Oh! Thy uncanny love led us discord,
leaving me in an impetuous way
with full of lies and stories that untold
thou live with me without pugnacious day

Thy uncanny love like roses have thorns
and like bees that bonnie in field yet it sting
our pugnacious days like candle in storms
like wind knocking our foundation to cling

Yet, that was past that's erased in mine heart
now, I'm living in a rapturous day
thy departure never let me apart
thou think that I weep when thou hast left?, nay

Such a serendipitous that thy left
and when thou left, my heart rejoice so swift.

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