Unfit,
Wither, whether, without!
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Unfit................FITTED Wither..............OOPS, there goes my beautuful rose, but the flower cannot go anymore, she withers whether.............OR NOT........... without...............MY FAILURES, but WITH my PLEASURES the poetess WITHOUT Muse but with innate insights..............PEACE to you Edward! In my poetry dome!
Seeing the ways of mankind on earth we are very glad. A nice poem is excellently penned.
Innate Insights! ! Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.