"Given the inextricable nature of vulnerability and illogic in matters of romance it is of no surprise that people make dangerous mistakes. A friend of mine has feelings for a young lady, flirtatious, unstable and taken. Or atleast she was taken, recently she has been made single, this poem is about seeing a friend and hoping they don't make a mistake. I shall perhaps in time put up an old poem about my now long dead feelings for this friend."
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