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Hope, maiden, this
Flickering affection
Will soon burst into flames?
As parallel lines
meet nay;
so is good and evil.
Have asked i many an ambling *******
If haply they could joyfully an impotent
Fella marry, a horse whose divine dower
Cannot shower their libido high and potent.
No mare hath yet to this consented;
All desires to have jollies unprevented.
As gold baubles too
Do shine forth,
Showing a glittering worth,
Like lust feigning true.
As an empty drum
The loudest noise make,
So doth a feather-brained
Drake.
Life is no mathematics
To be calculated by man.
It's yonder his faculties!
Or whose witty head can
Comprehend whole the world's
Diverse happenings?
Death is no loss,
If life eternal is
Gained.
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