The Bitter Truth
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Were you to want
A perpetual harmony
With your spouse
Never probe her past,
Never spy her present
And never doubt her future.
Bitter truth, if any,
Better be unknown.
Trust her to be a Trust.
Then you’re blest.
20.07.97
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