Taming the shrew

When They Saw her spirit was wild
They tried to nail it down
Telling her it was Good for her
To not put herself in danger

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And Then There were others

Watching from afar

Desiring her favour

Who Saw her chafe under it

And tried to egg her on

A way to be in her Good books
By letting her Do
Whatever She wanted

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But none gave her peace
Except for the one
Who spoke With love

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Jaat jatin