Ray Subrata Ray
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Darling Sorrow Nectar
Hallo Darling Sorrow,
My poverty's mistress,
The semen of my stored manliness,
With you my life's wick finds grace.
You are my no where’s Mistress,
The burning hearth of my happiness.
The Fate that turns me shelter less,
A staggering haggard that never begs.