A Ditty Poem by Parme Hice

A Ditty

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My first thoughts were that God gave ewe to me
to preform some sort of comeday,
some sort of cosmick revenge,
upon my remaining senses,
but NON,
Love has won and I remain,
a living loving vanity
enamored of all reality
playing with my anatomy
l() () king for mye love.

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