Asinine Adversity,
Could I laugh at your absurdity
You surmise you are testing me
forsooth I am questing your durability
Brutish beast,
I can persevere, stand tall
gather myself despite every fall
Can you steady sinew, retain vigor
bash me once, twice...and forever
Cold callousness,
my staunch pal, let me warmly harness
stoically wait for not softer you
fain for your resignation to triteness.
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