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Heeded
Yes, I shall heed your warning
That you choose your own friends
No one influences you
Do as said or friendship ends!
Oh, how sweet. Your loyalty
To your women is great.
Your harem survives and grows
And still, I may not berate.
It's so good to feel worthless,
Have old feelings return.
I had not thought it of you,
Yet men like women to burn
Especially if they think
Their closeness gives power.
Oh, I will heed your warning
But, you've mangled this flower.
