No woman to a man is failing.
As matter to fire is not
failing.
Some, like petrol, catch
instantly.
Some, like wood, catch in
time.
Some, like coal, do with
time.
Some, like iron, at least,
rust.
Petrol to metal, a woman can
be.
Time given, no love is
unborn.
No love is out of burning.
21.04.2001
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