In caring for my cryptic and prudent promises;
she cares not
in caring for a legion of long and keen chords;
she cares not
in caring she houses them in her bosom; the grotesque groans;
she cares not
in caring she fathoms a phantom, her darling destiny;
she cares not
in caring i err on an errand once and think twice;
she cares not
in caring she must be of a misty wit, and the poet's peril,
she cares not.
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