[#08] Lame Existence

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Lame Existence

When would my shell stop?
Thinking the lass it owed is tough,
For the girl is truly painted
With a fierce smile; masked

And the subject of her poetry
Is the water of her life,
Thinking it's unnecessary
When realism stated the contrary

For he is the panacea
Of her blinded aspirations,
And he is the missing reference
In a bibliography of her---lame existence

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