ZARA: SPEWING WORDY WORLDLY WISDOM

You are so young a nymph I see through

To make me want to wrap you in blanket

Keep you warm from cold reach of prying eyes

Umbrella keeping you from so many early wets

So you waste not bits of warmth and hope

A preserve meant for your time in future when

Life feeds you stormy ageing as fading beauty

If only I be the one longed to take your hands

But I cannot be for I have a conflicting crotch.

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