Now suffer you dull, nasty thing!
Just walk you through his keep.
I told you not to feel that way.
I told you not so deep.

'But could he ever love a soul? '
Quite sure he gave you answers.
Steered he Lips of wondering:
I warned he should not man hers.

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she's a wreck without him...

Kyle Hamp

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-warned-he-should-not-man-hers/