A home desolated to there i rot
My innards churned, by worms are cut
Of the lazy is it, as by hunger are whipped
To the earth their vigour are brought
...
In the day she saw an added year, came the craziest thought,
She often held my hand and i often refuse her a hand.
she often showed she loves me and I could only but profess mine.
I've never thought her hand so soft to be held,
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The Beginning
It has been long contemplated on
The start pessimistically saw end of frown
But now, lying beside me is a crown
Like that; has worn no one