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This's my second poem ... I hope you a good time with these modest words

We’ve no thing to talk about
?You lied to me …but how

I believed your sensible words
I really hate you now

Between us there’s a daughter
That makes me inevitably suffer

?She will ask where’s my father
I’m sure you’ve no answer

I’ll fight in the desert
But I need amount of water

I hate you too much
You hear me and watch

You like what’s happening with me
Ahh… I’ll throw myself in the sea

You’re more than lier
You deserve a hot fire

Bye my lovely daughter
Bye…bye forever