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Waste
She didn't want his love;
Yet she came to him
Willingly-eagerly
And gave him all she had.
He didn't want her love;
Yet he took from her
Tenderly-avidly;
And each in his heart was glad
To have comforted the other.
Written by Beatrice M. Murphy (1908-1992)
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