Augustine
Was conscience, which we all possess,
Ever meant to be such a thug?
Augustine needed God much less
Than he needed a proper hug.
Was conscience, which we all possess,
Ever meant to be such a thug?
Augustine needed God much less
Than he needed a proper hug.
Everything
You can kill the Girl. You can kiss the King.
Torrential rain excuses everything.
You can kill the Girl. You can kiss the King.
Torrential rain excuses everything.
After
I had come to treat my mind
With the shrill caprice
You might heap upon an ill
Frigidaire you’d yearned to kill--
After settling your will
To abort the lease.
I had come to treat my mind
With the shrill caprice
You might heap upon an ill
Frigidaire you’d yearned to kill--
After settling your will
To abort the lease.
No
Why do you insist that I should be resigned
To the prospect that the bounty once defined
“Literary Greatness” (when the Muses pick,
Favor, elevate) is like the Cáthólíc
Afterlife, or like Lombroso on the Mind?
Why do you insist that I should be resigned
To the prospect that the bounty once defined
“Literary Greatness” (when the Muses pick,
Favor, elevate) is like the Cáthólíc
Afterlife, or like Lombroso on the Mind?
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