I Am Always Unhappy

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When I saw her first glimpse, I was amazed, what a beauty was she! but then I found I am unhappy with her, I wanted to see her more and more. When I saw her in my sunny daylights, and in my starry moonlights, Oh! Here is she with the charms of an Eve! But when she left with a promise to come soon, I was again unhappy with her. When she walked with me, and talked with me, I looked in her deep brown eyes, nothing came out of thirsty lips, when she gave her soft and pinkish right hand, in my rough and hot left hand, I was again unhappy with her. I wanted a hug but she left me standing, I just watched her back and waist, slowly moving away from me, suddenly she turned waived her hands, and left me alone! When she blossomed on blossom, and I kissed her, I was too unhappy, I wanted something more, While leaving me alone, she pointed the partition of her silky hairs, she shown me her empty wrists, there were no rings in her pinkish ears, she enveloped her neck, there was no necklace round it, this time she was unhappy with me! And with her I was also unhappy! Then she came in a lovely night, with colors on her palms, with jewels for her charms, with her open arms. I saw an Eve has tides and storms, and the pearl of love when came with a wave, I, the naughty Adam! In fact a knave, I was once again unhappy, I wished the courtship would have prolonged some more!

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