In no way
will I move
just to make
my ends meet
One thousand
of my finest
have flittered
to those with
the filthy gift
of serendipity
Perhaps I should
give it all up
my happiness
and well-being
to be replaced
by hard graft.
Mar 9, 2010
Mar 9, 2010 at 11:28 AM UTC
In no way
will I move
just to make
my ends meet
One thousand
of my finest
have flittered
to those with
the filthy gift
of serendipity
Perhaps I should
give it all up
my happiness
and well-being
to be replaced
by hard graft.
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