If
There's part of a mind
You've not
awakened
Don't
Let that part go
For so long un
forsaken
Reach
For those nipples
Our favourite
distributors
Finds
Us the Nietzsche's
Of our own owned
inhibitors
As
deep inside of our shirts
They try play with our
dirts
Finding
Their treasures in
Each time IT can
hurt
For
The dollar a days worth
With a cough to
boot
Busy
Now tho with ladling out
This thin white
soup
So
Will i see
you in my
wake
Now
Th@ love
Lasts like a
snowflake
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Wonderful poem about the love that last like a snowflake