I am the dozen roses
You forget to water
Am I to die again
In your (tight) marble grip?
Your lesson was so true
(Cold!), elegant goodness.
Oh, majestic statue
Inanimate Venus
Give me time to sink now,
You sick bag of cruelty.
By Monoid the Confessor
The Department of Paradoxes
hereby officially sanction
This collection of words
woven together by
the Yours Truly
is in accordance with
the Cosmic Unplanning Act
as of May, 2009
Backed with the full faith
and credit of
Cowboys and Indians
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