...like, "if you must remain nobly a ****** unto death in lieu of marrying divorced or ungodly men, buck up and be thankful." or something like that.
(sonnet #MMMMMMCMVI)
If butterflies were dancing gaily hence
Across these wastes, likeas in sheer betrayl
Pink 'non embroidered ones do whilst flutes scale
Soft notes and trip too merr'ly for intents
Now through the minutes I work pinning thence
An ancient zipper to this skirt, we'd hail
Sweet joy no, aye? But thin white clouds 'gain veil
Blue skies til shadows' ghosts fade, and's pretense.
Did I complain too much ere, that as twere
I'm punished with ne best friend? No man'd woo
Affections then, but he was toying in poor
Excuse with me, or was divorced. None do
Ha, ha now either, flutes in lieu what stir
Fond visions as I bend oer sewing's cue.
25Jan18b
Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 9:49 PM UTC
...like, "if you must remain nobly a ****** unto death in lieu of marrying divorced or ungodly men, buck up and be thankful." or something like that.
(sonnet #MMMMMMCMVI)
If butterflies were dancing gaily hence
Across these wastes, likeas in sheer betrayl
Pink 'non embroidered ones do whilst flutes scale
Soft notes and trip too merr'ly for intents
Now through the minutes I work pinning thence
An ancient zipper to this skirt, we'd hail
Sweet joy no, aye? But thin white clouds 'gain veil
Blue skies til shadows' ghosts fade, and's pretense.
Did I complain too much ere, that as twere
I'm punished with ne best friend? No man'd woo
Affections then, but he was toying in poor
Excuse with me, or was divorced. None do
Ha, ha now either, flutes in lieu what stir
Fond visions as I bend oer sewing's cue.
25Jan18b
Funny thing is...why haven't I been so cheerful in two weeks now?
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