You come to me with golden heart
saying words so sweetly spoken,
they bore into my soul
these words you offer as a token,

of all that you proclaim,
your feeling just for me.
Then you get your great release,
and slip off to obscurity,

To put it very plainly,
your a user and you know it,
there is no other way to say
you just can't have this poet.

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