never again
will I raise grimy dust
as those that now lie
at the corridors of my heart
I say no! never again.
will hate and piteous plight
ever be a perfect relief
in the nitty niche
where peace and love domicile?
never will love-drunkenness
and mad lust for nothingness
blindfold me again, beyond
the horizons of my dreams.
for trust begets trust
so a penny is earned,
not for white elephant lanes
were you need to flog a fly.
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