Composition #3: A Nonsense Poem
LOVE??
The Kvell feeling of Love
Junoesque feeling when around that special person
Infelictous when they’re not around
Diurnal thoughts and emotions
Unclear of words to say, you obfuscate in worry
Hoping their not perplex, but maybe it’s okay
Quiach heart when away to long
Love is a utopia, or is it
Am I just therianthropic about all of this?
Am I flavian foe thinking this way?
At the bayadere I sit and wonder
Are these thoughts of ageism?
Could these gainsay of feelings be my death
Let’s hope this yarran of love I’m receiving is true
I can just sitar, let’s not give up
Yet I can’t vociferate in shame if my thoughts are correct
Ryu, no it can’t be
Yes its true, I’ve came to echeveria about everything
Monegasque isn’t a love filled place
Wow I was fooled by the depsydra, love will kill you, it caused my death
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