La Douleur Exquise

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I wrote a poem,
You became the subject,
You wrote a poem,
Someone close to me became your subject.

I wrote a prose,
We became the lead characters,
You wrote a prose,
Sadly, I never once appeared as a character.

Darling, loving you was a tessellation of both felicity and misery.

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