My Infamous Poem
This glimpse of my soul how well I wrote it.
And now they’re reading it, this glimpse
Of my soul, of which I called poem.
Ahh, my soul has become a poem for all.
D’you know how popular I became ‘cos of this glimpse
Of my soul, of which I called poem?
I can tell you, even if you don’t ask
About this glimpse of my soul, of which I called poem
Not ‘cos I’m rightfully right bragging it...
But simply ‘cos I wanted you to know
That this glimpse of my soul, of which I called poem
Was about the slow death of happiness---
Inspired by you, who
Ran away with a wealthy lover
Instead of making the stars happy, being their mother.
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