Don’t
be like that; is that all in your head?
Realities
cry, you hear beauty instead
Then
in this world you’ll be a great misfit
No,
I need none of your berries a bit
The
gods you’ve insulted with your strange wit
And
for your temporal love, you’ll get hit
Don’t
be like that; let your narrow mind spread
Don’t
let lust melt you as heat melts lead
Beauty
and good aren’t the true fact of life
Life
oddities make great well beaten path
Out
of which greatness gives humans a bath
Smooth
and beautiful path’s the slippery path
Until the hurdles are past beyond
strife
Love, don’t let my beauty bury your
life
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