The Rabbit fell in the hole
with its body as a whole.
There shall be no end to its destiny,
While this expert looks at me with scrutiny.
Maybe I have lost what cannot be lost,
Certainly my beloved lady didn't post.
Worries fill my mind,
And I hope the answers I shall find.
Why isn't my love taken as given?
This makes my face sadden.
The tears forms and the lips curves,
But I shall hold my nerves.
Poor Rabbit!
Edward Jemes
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