Friday, 22 May 2015

Not another one?

Oh! My dear love,
The fifth one is almost there, really
Never a rest, never mind
You know how fragile you are
After each one, your depression 
Gets longer and deeper 
It takes you ages to recover
And then the next one
In turn is coming
Oh my deary me!
It is taking a serious toll
Your health is in jeopardy
Please take care
Do not tell me 
You're planning a sixth one
I don't think I can cope
With any more
At present.

Lucette C. Bailliet 
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