Sunday, November 20, 2022

Irony In The Testimony

 

How does one unaligned speak of love?

The joy in unhappiness the ink spark.

I was wheezing aesthetic time & mud.

How does one unaligned speak of love?

The pain in joy, the eternal whereof;

To adore eternal the passion of the dart.    

How does one unaligned speak of love?

The joy in unhappiness the ink spark.

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