IS (February 26th 1983 / Central Java > Indonesia)

An Ode Default

Oh lady! Please wipe thy tears away,
And let thy crimson cheek sparkle in hue;
Allow me to make thou happy day by day,
Blissfulness is surely thy heavenly due.

But what a pity! For I not the one for thee,
As my flush of affection turn so frail;
When detestation strife for free,
For love and thee I failed.

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