Heeded

Yes, I shall heed your warning        

That you choose your own friends  

No one influences you                  

Do as said or friendship ends!        



Oh, how sweet. Your loyalty    

To your women is great.    

Your harem survives and grows  

And still, I may not berate.                



It's so good to feel worthless,            

Have old feelings return.                    

I had not thought it of you,                

Yet men like women to burn            



Especially if they think                    

Their closeness gives power.            

Oh, I will heed your warning                

But, you've mangled this flower.

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