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Gilded Lily (Free verse) by drnick

Forgive my eyes for they not see your gilded image in mine memory. Forgive this tongue for it does speak those wicked words of honesty. Forgive a mind for it must be the knife I shove right through to thee. Forgive your heart it tends to bleed with socia-motional inadequacies. Forgive these feet as they must leave and the rest to follow appropriately. Forgive the path for it not heed upon reception of indolent apologies. Forgive yourself for you not need an ounce of common respectability. "Forgive Lily" as she will plea with innocent mask dishonesty.

drnick 12-Oct-06/7:39 PM
That's because there was no reason other that to eliminate them were I thought they'd interfere with the rhythem. Not completely intentional, I was going for the servant speaking to his master psuedo-dialect...which I didn't think would be a huge problem, but(!) apparently it is not working out here. Hmm, I'm not sure I could fix this without completely scrapping it...I dunno, we'll see. I mean I do have so much free time ;]




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