Abominable Slander...
A Heaven piercing shriek of my dumb fate.
All unworn dresses, a goneness of my late
And shrine desires I'll lose at any cost.
Your selflessness – my sharp shame and my wealth,
I do believe you’re not illusion, not a joke!
My shadow rival rules me out of health,
Of joy, and finds me enchained of the sweet yoke.
But, ever, ever, ever! I will fight!
A double yearning doubles love and a will;
A whirlwind of my passions will low its spite;
And, resurrected, I will smile and feel.
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