Do not forgive me,
Shall I be your curse,
Your lonesome dreaming,
Shall I be your verse,
A thief, a pirate,
Even may be worse.
In an emerald depth of thought
The brilliant light. Shall I
Be a dell of laugh, of merriment,
A shrine of heart? Then I
Regret my fire, do not forgive me
To forget.
05.12.18
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