I really must apologize
to you and to myself
I'm clearly not that wise
having love covered
in a pain scent
in a pain scent
I think I must say sorry
to you and to myself
as I pick and choose the contrary
of what I really do intend
Please do accept my pardon,
sweetest you and dearest me,
Past locked me in this weeded garden
overgrown tares hiding me the key
MotherHustler
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