more work!
how much more work
do you want me to do
I've already 'blessed' you for more
than thrice!
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more work!
how much more work
do you want me to do
I've already 'blessed' you for more
than thrice!
than thrice!
but how can he
imagine that she would
wait any less than a lifetime
for him
for him
I waited long
but in the end what I
got was nothing but a bundle
of lies.
of lies
his twisted tongues'
words curled around my
heart so beautifully it broke
in half
in half,
in quarters, in
eighths or sixteenths, there is
no way to divide my love much
smaller
vanish
sorrow until
tomorrow; I'll throw you
in the trash bin, oh scurvy one
Be gone!
Be gone!
I have seen you
experienced you too
get lost with your ugly face,
sorrow!
sorrow
banished, light lives
amazing life-I dance
to unseen music; won't you dance
with me?
With me,
without the one
you were with yesterday.
Will you stay with me a little
longer?
longer
than the Nile is
the story of my life
it's an other Decamaron
to say
to say
life is love, and
love is life, leaves no room
for beauty and pain and desire
within
within
the mists we keep
our secrets to ourselves
while longing to break free of life's
constraints
constraints,
like chains, bind us
to the material
world, and our spirits drift off, lost,
searching
searching
like famed Horace,
jack of all trades, master
to none, true to philosophers,
steady