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Tuesday, May 5, 2009

An Advice to My Cousin, My Friend

You judge by smile and not by wits,
When she looks fair, you say she's lovely.
You tell her grace, her every bit;
Is this your way to choose your lady?

Be cautious of her radiant face,
Behind her smile's a hidden lie.
There's filthiness among her ways;
Is she the girl for whom you'll die?

Enjoy her flesh and have her wed,
With lust within but love without.
Do all the things where reason fled;
But suffer all the pain throughout.

Then time will come you want escape,
Resort to paths that make you worse
As beast of hell in human shape;
This awful thing they call divorce.

Indeed men's eyes can't see the whole,
You choose all things which fade or rot.
Love her body and not her soul,
It`s better if you've loved her not.

-Gapan City, 2006


Copyright 2009 Vin#

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