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I can love from afar
Though the door to my heart’s ajar
To him I will always be as nothing in importance
I will always wish him kindness, greatness, wellness
Things natural to me to give to him
May his fate ever be better than that of
My heart that ever beats and stubbornly bleeds
For him I always am on reserve
Reserved to other men
Reserved as a table never used
Never sat at
Never served or dined at
Alas, poor Heart, I knew you well