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Somebody put me out of my misery, I've been struck by a curious malady: I can't seem to stop writing sappy poetry! Perhaps it's *** my muse is ineffable, Can't help if that makes her indelible. Now the evidence lies before your very eyes, That she as cause and culprit should pay the price For all of my absurd sentimentalities Is a result of her bewitchful tendencies: Bore a mighty wordsmith out of a hopeless romantic. Now this whole shebang might drive me ballistic As time passes I can't seem to find a problem with that though My muse, my lady malady: Fine, I'll be the lunatic Now wouldn't that be poetic??
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Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 5:30 AM UTC
Lady Malady
Somebody put me out of my misery, I've been struck by a curious malady: I can't seem to stop writing sappy poetry! Perhaps it's *** my muse is ineffable, Can't help if that makes her indelible. Now the evidence lies before your very eyes, That she as cause and culprit should pay the price For all of my absurd sentimentalities Is a result of her bewitchful tendencies: Bore a mighty wordsmith out of a hopeless romantic. Now this whole shebang might drive me ballistic As time passes I can't seem to find a problem with that though My muse, my lady malady: Fine, I'll be the lunatic Now wouldn't that be poetic??
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16/F/Cebu, Philippines
Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 5:30 AM UTC
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