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Poem Of Un-Reality
Ripe and eversoft as angel wings,
and the joy of juvenile, devilish things.
Mindful yet over bound for humiliation,
without any thought of gory mutilation.
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Can it be of all sweetest things that
the only thing I wish to do is please.
Ever mourning the loss of love,
but be it not true that love at first sight hath not been to woo.

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