I wasted
            a lifetime
                        on your love
                                         your lies
                                                             faded eyes
                                                only to be
                                 left hungry
            wanting nothing;
would you
       so I can say
and then, the third time she came
      I had to oblige.
And thus spoke she:
you made thou calling
nothing contemptible therein;
     “stay, till
a cold and stiff companion
you bury”, i requested

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