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Villanelle

Feeling for Mary Ann


On the one hand I love you
Like nothing ever , but then there is a pause :
On the other, I hate you

Yes, you are the one who puts my soul on fire


With tender desire. Oh such, a sensation.
on the one hand I love you.

But then I never seem to forget, however,


How your mind forgets me in cold.
So on the other, I hate you.

Yes, you are the one who makes my heart beat faster
my inner space with begins to flutter.
So on the one I love you.

But then I remember


How you play with my emotions.
So, I hate you.

Must it be necessary for this pain?


What's in me, this vain…
That I love you
But, I hate you

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