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Villanelle: Live With the Borrowed Lives Made By Your Own Mistakes

Villanelle: Live with the borrowed lives made by your own mistakes Live with the borrowed lives made by your own mistakes A stranger to your stricken selves a tenant in your body Disown not the erred life battered by the body’s quakes The life you can have is not the life no one else makes The tortoise shell you unwanted haul a life-long threnody Live with the borrowed lives made by your own mistakes Child of wanton self-boosting lust the pounding of stakes Lost in the blind rubbing spasms slime of airs bloody Disown not the erred life battered by the body’s quakes Time enough to turn the leaf over sleepless in bleach wakes A thousand regrets come thousand morrows heal nobody Live with the borrowed lives made by your own mistakes Let pity not spew and drivel at the sight of lascivious rakes You are not the Guardian of the errant world’s sorry body Disown not the erred life battered by the body’s quakes Unscathed lives live imagined only in the minds of fakes Life scars with bloody blisters the undersides in everybody Live with the borrowed lives made by your own mistakes Disown not the erred life battered by the body’s quakes © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014

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