Two worlds apart.

One earth two worlds apart

Girl child disappears between thickets

Beneath a load of kindling

A diva loath the sight of gruel

To live on beef and silver cutlery

Tough son of rustic toil

To become one with soil

An aristocrat overflow in indulgence

A life of satisfaction and sweet content

What is more painful to a widow?

Than the melancholy of solitude

A young fair find pleasure in divorce

With aim: it comes with fortunes

One Earth, two worlds apart.

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