Write I must
Though the same old cliches
Keep whirring through my head.
And even this
That now I write
Is one of them, above said.
Yet write I must
For she alone
With her little pleasures, keeps me fed
Though the same old cliches
Keep whirring through my head.
And even this
That now I write
Is one of them, above said.
Yet write I must
For she alone
With her little pleasures, keeps me fed
JoPepper
EPluribusUnum
thatunknownthing
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