"day in, day out, your ominous arrows purr..."
i had a rather easy--
--but wait
some times what i say
seems only the skin
of truth, and not
the stuff itself
here are some things
which i find funny:
but no,
that feeble movement
is not funny, don't
mock my walk
i could say i'm only
His, the royal
His, but wait--
I do not lend my
caress to a god-king
Day in, day out
I am known by
none, sweet
the anomaly
of my battered
innocence
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