dear mr. ronald
you ain't mcdonald
for after your "mister"
is the surname "li".
your indiscretion
brings me depression
as you seek to chase
the one for whom
i would stay chaste.
i know your name
and i know your game.
does it sound mundane?
i know not your face --
but i know your place.
yet think i sometimes-
could i use this for good?
should i imagine him
to be the villain that he could?
perhaps it'd be better
to know whether she would
accept his proposals
like eve to the snake's fine food?
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