she loved him
He treated her like a doxy a wenchher tore her heart to threads
he beat her black and blue
and in return....
she loved him
she loved him
He treated her like a doxy a wenchThe true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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