The Court of Lions
Friday, July 25, 2008
Dear Self, Your Valentine
You'd thought I'd stay away,
Well, guess again today!
My flesh is reeking,
From all the things I've been seeking!
Lord, help me when I pray,
Break these chains, and a get away!
I can no longer drink this wine,
Dear Self,
Your Valentine
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