Never Marry For Love

He liked to dance. i liked to dance.

He wanted a look. I had a different look.

He saw things that were far away. I saw things nearby.

He saw sex as a right. I saw sex as consensual.

He was rich. I was not.

He is old. I am young.

I am fertile, he said. And that is enough.

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