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cavalier beneficence
shall
condescension
feed me poisoned bread
because it seems that i’m already dead?
must i conceal my pride and kiss your feet,
to wrestle from your grasp a bite to eat?
then keep your kindness as a souvenir,
for empty love is naught but
cavalier.
© Copyright 2021 April 14
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
condescension
feed me poisoned bread
because it seems that i’m already dead?
must i conceal my pride and kiss your feet,
to wrestle from your grasp a bite to eat?
then keep your kindness as a souvenir,
for empty love is naught but
cavalier.
© Copyright 2021 April 14
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
Published 15th Apr 2021
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