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Like the proverbial black-and-white TV
You refused to show:
Neatly arranged and structured CV
What else to know:
Imperfection makes me nimble
So obvious is your fake dimples:
Unfathomable the love for you
Still denying it, what else to do.
Starting out as a poem for love:
Turning out a song of sorrow
Because of thee the heart throbs
Deep in pain, now and the morrow:
A word of advice
Thee need to know
You are full of vices
Even if hidden you tried to.
#SOPHOCLES

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