Mixed Feeling

All of a sudden Madam’s sounding wise.
Can she be aging to smart?
I’ve gotten so expert at loathe and despise –
must I adopt a new art?
Just when she’s nearly defeated belief,
I’m starting to think I’ll be feeling some grief.

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