Could I — then — shut the door —
Lest my beseeching face — at last —
Rejected — be — of Her?
Could I — then — shut the door —
Lest my beseeching face — at last —
Rejected — be — of Her?
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Maybe I will reject her before she will(or because she will) reject me.