Two : Who They will or won't reject word's, childlike in reflection I choose to select. Youths innocence lost, by time upon time caged up and pent. Love's tender awakening still unspent. Am I bent?  Should I repent? Relentless, consent to what? Dis-content. Two for two, for to see, patience lending, hearts tending for them both Joy unending

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