By sunset, I noticed that she was drained,
Still checking that guests are entertained
I said look at the sky it looks like a painting
But she looked at the colors and saw them as stained
Took every word to be an attack
Because her own boundaries were severely lacking
If only if only she thought to herself instead, meet someone else 3 steps ahead.
She kept saying how that would be a first
If someone else could get there first,
They would travel step by step, do all the prep, and simply leave her with a map
Yes in her eyes, nothing could be more enticing, than being the receiver of priceless advice
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